Elvis Went to Hollywood Counting Crows

November promises, it seems
Are broken February dreams that don’t come true
Do you remember me?
I don’t remember you
Were you the one who liked to sing?
Or just some other one?
It’s strange how Paige remains
She stays the same
We’re always changing

We are driving on the ceiling
There are aliens on motorcycles
Riding in the radio while we destroy the world
I said “Oh! Oh! Oh No! No!”
The news it read: The Future’s Dead”
When Elvis went to Hollywood
That's when everything went wrong

"So long. Goodbye”
The taste of wedding cake
The sound of nursery rhymes
The ghosts of Fredericksburg
Of Alex Chilton
Of Victor Frankenstein
The girl you’ll always love
The one you have no memory of
It’s strange how Paige remains
She prays for rain on The Invasion