Williamsburg

I still can't walk through Williamsburg
Without looking for her there
Every woman with fallen eyes
And darkness in her hair

I see someone that she might be
But I am still not sure
I stare at her arms, waist and hips
And remember what was pure

When she finally turns around
I know that it's not her
For she is someplace far away
And not this caricature

Don't tell me I don't love you
Don't tell me you're alright
Don't tell me I don't love you
Don't tell me you're alright

On tired souls, my weary eyes
Keep looking but still can't see
Her beauty of her touch now
Or the way we used to be

You know, I still can't walk through Williamsburg
I have to leave this place
To go somewhere she'll never be
A ghost without a face

Practice my amnesia
Practice letting to
Cast her in forgotten lands
Where all is buried down below

Don't tell me I don't love you
Don't tell me you're alright
Don't tell me I don't love you
Don't tell me you're alright

'Cause I know you're not
And you know I do
And you know it's always true

Gonna test your faith
Gonna test your faith

Don't tell me I don't love you
Don't tell me you're alright
Don't tell me I don't love you
Don't tell me you're alright

'Cause I know you're not
And you know I do
And you know it's always, always
Always, always true

Test your faith