ive been wondering what you meant when you asked do you have a light? ive been wondering where you went when you left that party that night cloud blood sweat smeared on the sky its dawns roadkill ive been driving since midnight and im driving still
stop on the top of the ridge just to feel the wind on my rand mcnally then i feel the air grow cold as i drift to the first blue of the valley and youre wondering how far down you are on my call back list but you dont realize everytime i find im by a phone the landscape shifts
every other song someones trying to write angels enter the world every grace every ace every near miss every decent kiss by a pretty girl she was an angel she looked like an angel and all of the angels did sing and the angels were watching and the angels were listening and the angels were on hand to stand in for everything
you can call it magic when a man pulls a rabbit out of a hat but the reason I dont call you is cuz I wonder if there isnt a better word than that and you can call me crazy but I think youre as lazy as white paint on the wall and I know youll only speak to me in dial tones if I call
its been way too long since ive been behind the wheel headlights guiding me right through the dark I feel driving, trying hard to resist sleeps first kiss everytime I have time to think I think of this