Two Girls - Campfire Girls

two girls lay on a bed, 
one is not more beautiful than the other, 
can't recall just what they said, 
i know it's something other than another, 
coffee cups and cigarettes a quilt that does cover them, 
grandmother, grandmother. 

it's not my fault, 
it's gone too far it's not my fault.

a heart of gold a grain of sand, 
i have received all that you've sent this fall, in letters i don't understand, 
the money's gone cause i have spent it all, 
it all. 

it's not my fault, 
it's gone too far, 
it's not my fault. 

let me in, i'm your friend, 
shake my hand shave my head. 

a girl was laying on my bed, 
she was beautiful but now she's gone, 
she's gone, she's gone, she's gone.