She comes out on Sundays, she moves after midnight
When everything is secret and sacred
Shes' got medical reasons for all these prescriptions
I suppose that's enough explanation
I asked what she's up to
She just looked at the floor
She's done playing music, she's bored of the tunes
She don't go to shows anymore
She asked where I'm living these days
I decided to tell her the truth
She don't go out to shows anymore
But she still knows the boys and the blues
Shake off the shadows
Bash through the borders
Wipe the grime from the windows
Look out over the corners
Sandra from Scranton
All dressed up and dancing
We were poised to make moves, we shined up our shoes
Expectations were major
We posed for the pictures, all shiny and shattered
Your sister went off with some actor
So we scattered like spores
Trying to find purchase in dirt
She once met a boy and she thought it might work
The boy that she met wasn't sure
Shake off the shadows
Bash through the borders
Wipe the grime from the windows
Look out over the corners
Sandra from Scranton
All dressed up and dancing
We aren't going to split any atoms tonight
The future is only uncertain
The guys on the bikes got whatever you like
And a bird in the hand is worth something
I didn't go to work on Monday or Tuesday
No, that's not how I planned it
Blew out the first few days of this week
On Sunday with Sandra from Scranton
On Sunday with Sandra from Scranton