as soon as i see your face i'll know if i should just go back to the road,
but you picked a fine time to drop this
[or "drop dead", again yr choice]
on my heart
[though i should have known] if i could say every word i know, and you could learn everything i've hoped would i still drive home
screaming at the dark with my radio?
we both know how the wheels will turn with something burning inside of us. remembering the sadness and heartache,
long love sad passing shame. | |
