I count the cracks in the pavement. Where the weeds and wishes grow. Every car is a reminder. That there's someplace else to go. I steal a moment beside
Play me like a player piano Roll me from the corners Of your dark and dusty shadows Like a player piano I sit useless Most of the time The bar gets darker
I've got a tricked-out receiver And I think it's built to win I've got one chance to receive her voice Translucent, delicate Breakdown, breakout, Eleanor
I awoke in a sinking Manhattan. I played in drunken cathedrals. There were businessmen in armchairs. With namebrands and short hair. Detonating with evil
I?m going back to Virginia If it?s not too late to make my break Maybe Carolina Near the company of grace If I find New Orleans You know my will just
Yeah, the roads are right tonite They are twisting And my mouth is dry Like cool air inside Maybe I worry Do things in a hurry And follow the dust Of
You and I have tried to pretend. We both exist inside of a dream. In my life, from beginning to end, no stranger thing has happened to me. I went from
Been draggin' this mask All over town With my face still in it No one saw that I did it Things they've done to me You would never believe Believe me
Super-related And I think it's bigger than books when Reality steps in She's a gun with a gun Super-related And I can feel you pull through me Reality
Every season has a lesson to be learned. When all the love is piled, pushed aside, and is burned. No more driving with the top pulled down or laying on
A young girl give me a good luck charm. Put a snake on my neck and a bird on my arm Got one good little leg 'cause the other went south Got a brand new
Time will pack a bag on you, my love Organize, re-organize your luck Pretty face, a pretty smile A pretty shame, you can't defile The message you have
Little miss runs away. Didn't think you would ever come back. As I turned my head. I find my newest complication. She won't run. Won't fall. She don't
I know how the good wind blows and it gives me my time Don't let them drag your hatred off the line I know how the anger goes so I bury mine You know
And she talks to her television Changing channels with her mind When this new world turns politic She just slips in between their sighs And we talk when
Yeah you in your mother's new shoes Bet you like them as much as her blues Don't tell anyone but I plan to move The first time you look away Tell me
I imagine long walks down the road Things began to bloom, the sky explodes The Damage is undone Then I know this has got to be a dream Machines and
My good looks won't save my kids From their dad's predicament They won't see my face like this See my face as a shadow I could be wrong Or I could be
