Well, she sailed right across
She was looking for a dream
She left behind some money
Jack Peter fell in Caroline
Oh, when the letter finally came
As the black cars pulled away
This old house felt like a cold,
So many secrets kept that day
So many things no one will take
She held her breath and raised her head
And let the lift come off of the weight
Nobody that can make it right
Nobody's gonna cover up your head
Yeah, there's no drug, no song,
no shoulder you can lean on
to keep the sun from turning red
through the streets and the canyons
of the ghost beneath her feet
And the spirits of the ones
with heavy hearts of greed
Well, she followed them down the way
As the blue skies turned to grey
Well, this old place felt like a
And all the pain had gone away
No longer will she be afraid
She held her breath, and raised her head
And let the lift come off of the wave
There's no drug, no song,
no shoulder you can lean on
to keep the sun from turning red
There's no love, no light,
nobody that can make it right
Nobody's gonna cover up your hair
Yeah, there's no drug, no song
No shoulder you can lean on
to keep the sun from turning red
Nobody that can make it right
No shoulder you can lean on
If there's nothing but time
to keep the sun from turning red
