March 31, 2016

Lyrics

Stop by the freeway
I wanna go take a look at the stars
with my head back against the gray gray asphalt
Let's turn the radio on
We'll be guided by the light of the moon
with your hand and my hand and the heads in the clouds
Let's go back the highway
Go for a really really really long drive until I fall fast asleep
and you have to carry me home
And as the world gets darker,
we'd have to put each other's greatest fears aside
'cause if I took care of you, you'd have to take care of me too

(make the clocks stop, make the clocks stop)

Cincinnati clocks on sea breeze dust

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