Flashback Blues (Live)

[Verse 1]

While window shopping through the past

I ran across a looking glass

Reflecting moments remaining in a burned-out light

Tragic magic, prayers of passion

Stay the same through changing fashion

They freeze my mind like water on a winter's night

[Chorus]

I spent most of my youth out hobo cruising

And all I got for proof is rocks in my pockets and dirt in my shoes

So goodbye, nonbeliever

Don't you know that I hate to leave here?

So long, babe, I got the flashback blues

[Verse 2]

Photographs show the laughs

Recorded in between the bad times

Happy sailors dancing on a sinking ship

Cloudy skies and dead fruit flies

Waving goodbye with tears in my eyes

Well, sure I made it, but you know it was a hell of a trip

[Chorus]

I spent most of my youth out hobo cruising

And all I got for proof is rocks in my pockets and dirt in my shoes

So goodbye, nonbeliever

Don't you know that I hate to leave here?

So long, babe, I got the flashback blues

[Outro]

So long, babe, I got the flashback blues

Thank you

What are we doing here? What is it?

This is my band, this is my band here