The Ballad Of Julie Ann

Setting fires, carnal desires
But we've been listening to liars
We could never seem to read a room
Wildfires, funeral pyres, tube amplifiers
A steamer trunk with old costumes

Julie Ann, the baby's crying
He sounds like wailing sirens
You were my go-to
Julie Ann, let's breathe again
Let's dress up and play pretend
You could dance a soft shoe

It's like a nursery that's painted black
'Cause we don't know if you are coming back
Hope's eternal when the skies are blue
In this inferno, there are many things it could lead us to

Times of sorrow, times of shame
By this time tomorrow

You'll have changed your name

Julie Ann, it's 3 a.m
Let's dress up and play pretend
We could dance a soft shoe
Julie Ann, the baby's crying
You were my go-to

Julie Ann, it's 3 a.m
Where did you go to?
Julie Ann
You were my go-to



Credits
Writer(s): Daniel Murphy, Jeff Arundel
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