Todd Clouser: Music

She was baptized screaming 1983
Her father in red, Jesus on his knees
The preacher’s hands put the devil to sleep
He lies waiting for heart to call

She swore the sun followed all day long
Her mother never told her what she thought could be wrong
Now the simplest weather sends her falling apart
Its written all over her face


Sundays go passing and her cigarettes burning
Summer days are made for love
Girl get home to the place you where you came from
Get on and on and on

She got lonely on her own
Noone ever gonna prove you wrong
She got lonely on her own
Noone never gonna prove you wrong

Remember in London had her hands on her knees
Her cigarette fingers making love to me
Said that you’ve fallen but you still believe
I know that what you say is never what you mean

You said all my songs seem to scream with pain
Said I was baptized in fire, you in the rain
You laughed with your eyes close said that’s just like me
I said I’m glad you can laugh cause that’s something you’ll need

The way that you sing leaves no time for sleeping
Hear it everywhere I go
In the arms of the sun who do you think you are

She got lonely on her own
Noone ever gonna prove you wrong
She got lonely on her own
Noone never gonna prove you wrong

She was baptized singing 1983
Her father in red, Jesus on his knees
Making plans to be older, plans to be beautiful
Now its written all over her face
Now Sunday is passing and her cigarettes burning
Summer days are made for love
In the arms of the sun who do you think you are