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Lyrics: 1997. A Better View Of The Rising Moon. In Your Car.

Does she kiss you like I did?
Do your hearts beat in unison?
The chords are ringing out
My fingertips are like pouring rain
Upon the rooftop

Because inside this house, there's nothing left, nothing left to say
This won't break me because I'm not the drugs
I am not the pain you feel inside, when you're lying there awake
It's just the absence of blood in your veins

Drown the pain of this one
To the sound of my guitar
This song becomes our anthem
As we sing it in your car

I'm an itch beneath your skin
That alcohol that you have been drowning in
Well, it aches for a century
The one who wastes your year
The fool that you call love

Drown the pain of this one
To the sound of my guitar
This song becomes our anthem
As we sing it in your car

The radio's on tonight
So sing it if you're still alive
You're still alive
You bare it all, you bare it all

Drown the pain of this one
To the sound of my guitar
This song becomes our anthem
As we sing it in your car
As we sing it in your car