Dear
Do you hear what I hear?
The crackle, of fear in the atmosphere
Mmmmm...mmm...mmmmm
Love
Keep your eyes on the road
‘Cause when I stare all I see is two foggy windows to a lost soul
And maybe, maybe it’s all my fault
That it’s so quiet
On the drive home
Babe, can I build my home in your mind?
A disheveled maze constellated and intertwined
But somehow, it’s my favorite kind
And my favorite view
When it untangles in the moonlight
Darlin’, we’re getting older
In less than 8 months you’ll wash tear stains off of your shoulder
And drenched in alcohol and conceit
The cold-blooded bodies quick on their feet
Will tell you how to earn your stripes
And you’ll be listening while
I sit here with glistening eyes
As the stripes on my back chip and dry
You won’t be listening to my cries
Anymore
Do you hear what I hear?
The crackle, of fear in the atmosphere
Mmmmm...mmm...mmmmm
Love
Keep your eyes on the road
‘Cause when I stare all I see is two foggy windows to a lost soul
And maybe, maybe it’s all my fault
That it’s so quiet
On the drive home
Babe, can I build my home in your mind?
A disheveled maze constellated and intertwined
But somehow, it’s my favorite kind
And my favorite view
When it untangles in the moonlight
Darlin’, we’re getting older
In less than 8 months you’ll wash tear stains off of your shoulder
And drenched in alcohol and conceit
The cold-blooded bodies quick on their feet
Will tell you how to earn your stripes
And you’ll be listening while
I sit here with glistening eyes
As the stripes on my back chip and dry
You won’t be listening to my cries
Anymore
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