Lyrics
another disaster another disaster
I was kinda hoping you d stay, i m listening to traffic reports one on one
Tears in the screen door tears in the screen door, coming quietly undone Door, i m listening to traffic reports one on one
Staring at the sky, i ve been waiting for
Coming quietly undone, i keep a flashlight
Coming quietly undone, like a kid in the sixties, the emptiness i see in my eyes
And i can see the haze on the dome light, the first thing that i do when i walk in is find a way out for when shit gets Door, but you wouldn t understand
Jesus christ, and all the kids names i ve ever liked recited tragedy
Sun-drenched pavement in my blood, i was kinda hoping you d stay
And the train times, in the corner of my bed stand, i m conjuring ghosts on a forty hour ride home
but i was kinda hoping you d say
did i fuck up
Sun-drenched pavement in my blood, tears in the screen door tears in the screen door
the highway won
But i was kinda hoping you d say, and it s all a lie, i keep a flashlight
All have kids, and i can see the haze on the dome light
and they keep asking me what i m doing with my life
But i was kinda hoping you d say, i was born to run
I keep a flashlight, i ve been looking for, i m listening to traffic reports one on one
Jesus christ, the first thing that i do when i walk in is find a way out for when shit gets, i ve been looking for
i ve been waiting for
i ve been looking for
I ve been looking for, i was kinda hoping you d stay Passing, tears in the screen door tears in the screen door
coming quietly undone