Lyrics:
I might go to the mountains of SpainAnd I'll see all the pretty snow,And I'll dream the dream I dreamNo matter where I goWe were still young like when we met,And I hadn't fucked it all up yet,And you wanted me to be with youLike beforeWhat I like about time is it don't ask whyWhat I like about love is it makes me cryWhat I like about the bird is she don't needNothing but sky...And I know you tried to tell me thenNo one could bear the shit I put on themI bet you wonder why you even let me inWell, so do I.In my dream I never make you payFor all the things you did and did not sayI was ready to be good to youAnd make you stayAnd you took me to the carnival town,And we rode the rides up and down,And we watched the birds watch us smile,And then they flew awayWhat I like about time is it don't ask whyWhat I like about love is it makes me cryWhat I like about the bird is she don't needNothing but sky...And I know you think my life's a crimeAnd you talk about it with your wife sometimesY'all shake your heads and sighOh believe me, I shake mine.