No, this is it, this makes sense
Hiding those pictures from friends
And all of those lovely songs
The shape of the road in your thigh
That slight little smile while
Singin' one of those lovely songs
Come back to Texas and stay,
I will send you to sleep after dinner,
when the bats have gone hunting,
the bats have gone hunting.
No, this is it, that's the sound
Of your phone going off all of the time
The tune of one of those lovely songs
Keepin' the horse thieves in style
On that good old boy fantasy isle
You glide like a pedal guitar
Come back to Texas and stay
I will send you to sleep after dinner
When the bats have gone hunting
The bats have gone hunting
No, this is it, that's the end
This car won't just let us be friends
Listening to all of those lovely songs
And this room ain't been this alive
since Eli last made his way by
We're suddenly singing like this,
gonna meet back the grave for a while
Come back, come back and stay
I will sing you to sleep after dinner
When the bats have gone hunting
The bats have gone hunting
