He was racing his way home Running every light Trying to get pulled over Maybe use his fight or flight
And there was not so much a silence As there was a dissonance No one talked about the things That weren't relevant
She said: "if you want me I'll be waiting On the fourth ave stop! You can take the heart from your chest To use as a compass When you are lost" And he had never heard before Such passionate discourse But no one talked about those things For better, Or for worse
She said: "I have been your lover, dear I have been your mother, dear I have been the eye of your storm When there was no break in sight And I have been your troubadour Singing your praises from shore to shore If your circus heart wants more... Good luck, and goodbye"
And guess what He made it home on time
Compositor: Mallory Blum (Mal Blum) (ASCAP)Editor: Better Weather Music (ASCAP)Administração: Bucks Music Group Ltd (PRS)ECAD verificado obra #29411444 em 06/Mai/2024 com dados da UBEM