(lyrics by Lori Allison)

Dressed in seven different towns.
The moon's the same all around.
Can you get fish here by the pound.
Smooth that curtain back.

Where was my head,
what was I thinking.

Place the candle on the ground,
next to where we might lie down.
My feet are hot there go my shoes.
Don't start a fire it's not my house.

Where was my head,
what was I thinking.


I wonder why I need the earth.
I know that times I need some dirt.
Covering my knees and my shirt,
under my fingernails.

Where was my head,
what were you thinking.

Could I be strong enough to hold you,
and know when to let you go.
Are my fits of high and low,
a small price to pay.

Where was my head.
Why are you thinking.