She's not the only one to paint my silver sun
Can't pressure me that way
There's too many choices and not enough voices
Can't pressure you that way

(Chorus)
Don't shake the leaves from the last shady trees
Just wet my tongue with your dirty melody
I don't know if there's time enough for her to see
Love's in season, train won't wait for me

Don't talk like this she says after its all been
Too many days gone by
There's too many seasons and not enought reasons
Too many years gone by (300 years gone by)

She's not the only one to paint my silver sun
Can't go to hell myself
Even if my tracks have come
Just a little undone