[Verse 1]
Tuesday morning can
Gotta hide the memory of your raised hand
Still got no one to be
Still sinking in that endless open sea
[Chorus]
So hit the road get your toes in the sand
Even when life hasn’t quite worked out as planned
No one here knows the story that burns in your hand
And it’s always the guys with the neck tattoos
That hold you close and say "I love you"
[Verse 2]
Where desperation reigns
And it’s fitting in these blood-soaked open plains
Where nothing makes much sеnse
Looking through this dusty broken chain link fencе
[Chorus]
So hit the road get your toes in the sand
Even when life hasn’t quite worked out as planned
No one here knows the story that burns in your hand
And it’s always the guys with the neck tattoos
That hold you close and say "I love you"
Tuesday morning can
Gotta hide the memory of your raised hand
Still got no one to be
Still sinking in that endless open sea
[Chorus]
So hit the road get your toes in the sand
Even when life hasn’t quite worked out as planned
No one here knows the story that burns in your hand
And it’s always the guys with the neck tattoos
That hold you close and say "I love you"
[Verse 2]
Where desperation reigns
And it’s fitting in these blood-soaked open plains
Where nothing makes much sеnse
Looking through this dusty broken chain link fencе
[Chorus]
So hit the road get your toes in the sand
Even when life hasn’t quite worked out as planned
No one here knows the story that burns in your hand
And it’s always the guys with the neck tattoos
That hold you close and say "I love you"
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