Cars on the coast lined up hollow as ghosts and you say
You're hating the traffic how the other girls act in your sacred space.
Power lines down the storm leaving town
I am changed
Stay where you are on the edge of your starry-eyed rage
Till I'm not the breaking news that's making you blue
Till me minus you's not the same sad tune that's fillin' your room...
Me minus you
Diving for gold while our country goes cold and I try...
I try to melt down the armor as the riddles get farther from sight
Till I'm not the breaking news that's making you blue
Till me minus you's not the same sad tune that's fillin' your room...
Me minus you
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