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