| train-tracks thank you for making me feel this bad i've tried too many times to write you something to do you justice and i hope you never hear this yeah i hope you never hear this from me because you know i would have followed you across the country if your arms didn't follow you across the country the moon hangs half lit over this white forgotten city yeah the people forgot this city but not it's name cause maybe names bring casinos in this city of the lifeless yeah it feels more like home tonight than i do because you know i would have followed you across the country... and i'm so sick of living under bridges gaping faces leaving nothing but these old photos keep me hoping this annual abandonment means nothing and you fucked my head up and i hope that fucked you up real good cause theres some comfort in that yeah theres no comfort in that theres no comfort in love tonight and you know i would have followed you across the country if your track-marks didn't follow you then maybe i could've kept you safe... |