1. The Pier


I’m on my crazy talk sleep walk
In which your name often comes up
And wherever you are, I hope you’re not there
And I don’t come back to bed
To a pillow of your hair

I’m on my train trip to the southern tip of
Anywhere but here, I’m full steam ahead
I’m on track, not looking back
All aboard, but instead, I leave you at the station
With an awful steamin’ head

I’m in my TV Movie
in which you star opposite me
And wherever you are, I’ll be in another frame
And I hope that we don’t have to
Do another love scene