And I’m trying to find my peace of mind behind these two white highway lines. When the city goes silent the ringing in my ears gets violent. She’s in a long black coat tonight waiting for me in the downpour outside. She’s singing “Baby come home” in a melody of tears, while the rhythm of the rain keeps time…Did you ever love her? Do you know? Or did you never want to be alone? And she was singing “Baby, come home”…Don’t you remember how we used to split a drink? It never mattered what it was, I think our hands were just that close. The sweetness never lasted, no. She’s in a long black coat tonight waiting for me in the downpour outside. She’s singing “Baby come home” in a melody of tears, while the rhythm of the rain keeps time. - I swear they know me too well.
Posted on: Wed, 21 Jan 2015 02:32:52 +0000
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