PALE MOON ON PAPER TOWN it's the kind of night mistakes all make themselves you just show up and drink i came here alone, i came here with money i came to do anything but think funny thing about whiskey, always reminds me of absolutely not a thing so here's to the next round, to the shimmer and the let down tell that band to shut up and sing here comes the night with no sign of slowing am i the only one who hears that sound? pale moon on paper town a rain that isn't playin' round a deck of cards without a heart, an open bar you hear the girls - you know just where you are it's never a good sign when the whole state line is outlined in chalk i've got a table filled with empties, a tank full of you don't think for a second i won't walk cause i've been marking all the barstools to find my way back home but home is always just a back-up plan see i've got this good imagination but it can't picture me alone what part of broken don't you understand? there goes the night, it left us with nothing but a tattered hand-me-down, pale moon on paper town ...