Samantha

Changing in the weather, do all your clothes fit better?
Upon the extraordinary deed, a picture of you crying.
With paint that's never drying.
Cut so many times in endings that bleed…
Baby…

You are all you need.

Hold on Samantha when you're tired and weary.
'Cause it's alright…
Baby…

Memory like a whisper, of how he never kissed her.
Sacrificial games that break open wide.
(Why it still inside you?)
Counting smiles you let in, a bed you never slept in.
Tearing up the sky for someone that died…
Baby…

You are still alive.

Hold on Samantha when you're tired and weary.
'Cause it's alright…
Baby…

Well the heart cannot change the mind.
But your memory serves you fine.
As you slow dance for the last chance and moan…
Baby…
You are not alone.

Hold on Samantha when you're tired and weary.
'Cause it's alright…
Baby…
Alright baby…
Alright baby…
Alright baby…
Alright baby…
Alright baby…

Well it's alright, baby.