Those were the days ask the dust on the road ask the cobwebs in my room in east st. paul two thousand miles seems a long way to go to find out that i
if you can walk or crawl then lets leave this hospital and take this car far as it goes lost and kicked about sun belt scars remove all doubt but cover
pressed my nose through her straight black hair please stay with me taking in the details of the door so what is it that youre crying for louder than
I'm wide awake on lake street, me and my bedsheets. Can't sleep cause I'm thinking about you. I picked the wrong race, so laugh in my face and tell
where our future died and these same portland lights will help me find my way past wet blurred street signs some lawn at day ill lay and pass out clutching
Vacant nights, synthetic lights. Back where it started no place left to go this time. The discount wine has clouded my mind, so I'll just have one
You spurn my natural emotions you make me feel like dirt - and that hurts and if i start a commotion i run the risk of losing you - and that's worse
strung out ask me and I'll leave with you. Sick with columbia lows. Past the strip malls, suburban fallout, or break my heart and let the poison spill
