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 my 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?
 So 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 a stranger that I know best
 Now you're just a stranger that I know best
 Now I'm just a 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 out's sake
 'Cause if I can learn to love your shadow
 When your shadow hits the light
 And there ain't no trace of what we've been through
 Then I'll shout it 'til the day that I die
 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
 ♪
 I'm still on your side
 

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Song Details

Duration
03:24
Key
1
Tempo
79 BPM

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