Dakota Jones
Last of the Day
Tongue tied and cotton mouthed
Not enough ink in the world to drown it out
It's flies to the sugar
It's moths to a flame
I'm talking in my sleep
I'm moaning your name
I can't get away
Run away
What a shame
I'm the last of the day
I can't get away
Run away
What a shame
Run away
What a shame

Oh, just spin me around
Don't know where I'm going but
But I
I like how it sounds

Left hand grazes ocean waves
Right hand's in concrete
Walk a mile in my shoes
There's glitter on my eyes
But there's tacks in the soles of my feet
I can't get away
Run away
What a shame
I'm the last of the day
I can't get away
Run away
What a shame
Run away
What a shame

Oh, just spin me around
Don't know where I'm going but
But I
I like how it sounds

I can't get away
Don't know who's to blame
I can't get away