Two stars, three stars
The night sky above used to mean everything
Two horses in love
Girl in a sling

How come your eyes come
In and out of focus in the park
All alone, early spring
Girl in a sling

I've been sifting through these remains for years
Bitter tears, bitter pills
Oh, it sucks when there's nothing but gold in those hills!
Girl, I know what you're going through
I'm going there too
Girl, I know what you're going through
I'm going there too

I've been sifting through these remains for years
Bitter tears, bitter pills
Oh, it sucks when there's nothing but gold in those hills!
Girl, I know what you're going through
I'm going there too
Girl, I know what you're going through
I'm going there too

I'm going there too
I'm going there