Beacon Hill - Lyrics - Damien Jurado

Keeping you close, falling behind I lost my voice, you lost your mind You say you're not well, I say that you're fine Walking with me through the aisles of a drugstore And if you return to me Oh, if you return to me Your mother's a fake, a phantom who steals The smile on your face is not what you feel I'll check you in if you check me out Some lonesome wrist-cutter who says I'm her brother Oh, if you return to me Oh, if you return to me Was I the ghost or one of your voices You hear in you head when you're out killing horses Who's taking my place, who's taking you home I don't think it's safe to turn out the nightlight And if you return to me Oh, if you return to me I read your reviews, I studied the lines I know them so well, my life's now a tragedy One for the road, two for the plane And I will be fine, as long as you take me And if you return to me Oh, if you return to me It's alright, baby It's alright, baby It's alright, babe It's alright