Oh wild rose
Won't you stay here for a while
Show me how to be child as I grow old
And old photograph
Oh you just don't look like me
And I know you stole my soul won't you give it back
There's just something about midnight that keeps me up
Something about highways after dusk
And something about pretty girls and falling in love
And oh
Oh oh
And oh oh
And oh
Oh oh
Oh oh oh
Oh big sky
I can see for a thousand miles
But sometimes I swear I'm blind
And train whistle blows
Calling the next town but if it's my stop oh God only knows
There's just something about midnight that keeps me up
Something about highways after dusk
And something about pretty girls and falling in love
And I'm burning between ghost towns
There's ten thousand miles between
It's only that distance that's keeping her from me
And I'm burning on the south train
But I'm running out of steam
So old photograph
Oh you just don't look like me
And I know you stole my soul won't you give it back