ELLIOTT SMITH A SILVER CHAIN (LA LUNA, PORTLAND 1-14-98) LYRICS

 
Sunny boy
For a silver chain
Where I saw the tracks to the train
Bye, got a hat in my hand that fits my best to a 't',
Broken easily

Took the stream from the flood below
Where it's too disturbing to go
Holding the needle in my hand above the silk
Beneath,
broken easily

While the trumpets blare, dissipate to air and
I got praying hands hangin'
From a silver chain
With a talent for catastrophe, i cant explain
When i count the steps to safety
That i know will protect me
The pain it just doesn't move
Flooding in me