Going to Mexico
John Darnielle
[Verse 1]
I saw you at your window
I saw you in the sun
I saw you in the window, looking out
[Chorus 2]
I reached my hand in there
Then I touched your hair
And felt myself burn, in the morning
[Verse 2]
And the chickens were screaming
Black dog at my heels
And the bluejays were coughing up in the trees
[Chorus 2]
I'd forgotten my name
I felt kind of ashamed
And felt myself burn, in the morning
[Verse 3]
I saw you at your window
At the beginning of summer
And invisible stars, sent their heat down
[Chorus 3]
I imagined your touch
It was almost too much
Burned like a bonfire in the morning