Bleachers - 45 lyrics

Count the steps around the park Consider drinking in the yard Hang the words of a perfect stranger In the hallways of my heart 'Cause all the blessings are somebody else's They're flowers in the neighbor's pot I'm torn exactly into two pieces One who wants you and one who's gone dark But I'm still in sight Your fast machine Always holding your love supreme Our 45's Spinning out of time But honey I'm still on your side Are my hopes finally gonna waste me Am I the worst compass I could know I took the bus across the bridge Sold my bedroom from my home Maybe it's the east coast in the music Or the endless road from the past But while you're praying at the 90s They're carving up anything that lasts But I'm still in sight Your fast machine Always holding your love supreme Our 45's Spinning out of time But honey I'm still on your side Now you're just the stranger that I know best Now you're just the stranger that I know best Now I'm just the stranger that you know best There ain't no book that I can live by Just these naggings I can't shake A hum coming from the basement A little crying out for crying outs sake 'Cause if I can learn to love your shadow When your shadow hates the light There ain't no trace of what we've been through Then I'll shout it till the day that I die Hey I'm still in sight Your fast machine Always holding your love supreme Our 45's Spinning out of time But honey I'm still on your side I'm still on your side