There´ll be no consolation prize
this time the bone is broken clean
no baptism, no reprise & no sweet taste
of victory. All the stars have fallen
from the sky
and everything else in between
satelites have closed their eyes, the moon
has gone to sleep
unloved....unloved....unloved....unloved
here I´m inside a hotel choking on a
million words I said
cigarettes have burned a hole & dreams are
drunk & penniless
here I´m inside my father´s arms
all jagged-bone & whiskey-dry
whisper to me sweetly now & tell me I´ll
never die
unloved....unloved....unloved....unloved
here I´m an empty hallway
broken window, rainy night
I´m nineteen sixty-two & I´m ready
for a fight people crying hallelujah
while the bullet leaves the gun
people falling, falling, falling & I do not know
where they are falling from
are they
unloved....unloved....unloved....unloved
hoping that the kindness will lead us
past the blindness and
not another living soul will ever have to feel
unloved....unloved....unloved....unloved
unloved....unloved
Jackson Browne Ringtones