Speaking in Lyrics
One drop of blood on immaculate Keds
Mom, do you know where your girl is?
A sophomore accomplice in a turtleneck sweater
Dad, do you know where your kids are?
Sniffling at crystal in cute little cars
Getting nailed against dumpsters behind townie bars
It's a cute little town with boutiques and cafes
Her friends all seemed nice, she was getting good grades
But when she came home for Christmas
She just seemed distant and different
Tim in the ATL
Mom, do you know where your girl is?
A sophomore accomplice in a turtleneck sweater
Dad, do you know where your kids are?
Sniffling at crystal in cute little cars
Getting nailed against dumpsters behind townie bars
It's a cute little town with boutiques and cafes
Her friends all seemed nice, she was getting good grades
But when she came home for Christmas
She just seemed distant and different
Tim in the ATL
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speaking in lyrics
Tonight our bed is cold
I'm lost in the darkness of our love
God have mercy on the man
Who doubts what he's sure of.
I'm lost in the darkness of our love
God have mercy on the man
Who doubts what he's sure of.
I am afraid of bridges, sometimes I have to turn around.
When I'm driving towards one and my heart begins to pound.
Last night at the bridge to Johnsburg I swerved down a dead end street.
I sat there shaking in an empty lot full of broken glass and weeds.
Then past me in the darkness ran four wild dogs
leaping over abandoned tires high into the air.
In the air, in the air, someday I will live in the air
Sometimes I think about being one of those dogs.
When I'm driving towards one and my heart begins to pound.
Last night at the bridge to Johnsburg I swerved down a dead end street.
I sat there shaking in an empty lot full of broken glass and weeds.
Then past me in the darkness ran four wild dogs
leaping over abandoned tires high into the air.
In the air, in the air, someday I will live in the air
Sometimes I think about being one of those dogs.