Eureka Birds - The Still Life lyrics

Paint your windows black put your clothes aside Stare at the Camel pack where you can run and hide Let your hair down long, let your breath go deep And let your song along as you drift to sleep All these crazy things you think that you can't show to the world All these crazy things you think In a quiet time you sat and thought of him If you could change your mind, would you meet again? Or would you come undone? Would you call it off? Or would you turn and run to your attic loft?