Spanish Moss

Leaves are very dark
She had to stand as still
as she could be The sunset was a part
Of what she had to do so we could see
Maybe its the soul were standing on Maybe just another plastic part
Another story goes
They ran into the flames
Like moths to light
It wasnt even theirs
The place they thought was worth a bloody fight
Never has there been a finer sight
Once youve known the pleasures of the night
Na na na na na Na na na na na Na na na na na
Na na na na Na na na na na
Na na na na na Na na na na na Na na na na na
Maybe its the soul were standing on Maybe just another
Maybe
Maybe