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Artiste:
Adam Selzer
Titre:
The Cold Air
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Hey I think you were there for those trips that we took When the street lights on Tanglewood and shed an orange light Sailing down sidewalks in the suburban jungles Looking out at the town from the hilltops at night Yeah they owned the night for all practical purposes The graffiti's still there from what I understand And the street light's still busted out on 86th and Douglas Jenny's still there, living in a hotel on Grand And I left, I don't know if I'll ever be back Almost everyone's gone now that I used to know Now the wintertime's coming, and I don't even mind The cold air reminds me of home Matt finally got out of that old dead end job Cooking up steaks for that bastard Joe Kent Fifty hours weekly with no cigarette breaks And two jobs like that wouldn't cover the rent Then one day he finally took our advice Yelled "fuck all this shit" threw the steaks at the wall And he broke all the windows, told Kent where to stick it And cussed out all the rich folks in the big dining hall But he still lives in town, sometimes I wish I did too But you've got to get out at the first chance to go Now he's running the register in some comic book store The cold air reminds me of home Now I sit on the dock with no one for miles Looking out over the beautiful lakes But there's no one to show it to, man, no way to share My god, the country is a selfish old place Yeah, there's no point goin' back to that suburban town I know that that girl hasn't waited for me Yeah, I hope she's left town, just like everyone else But the place I wound up, man, this is no place to be Now the leaves fall like ashes and winter will come Like waves crashing in capped with milky white foam And I'll take off my coat and I'll let myself freeze The cold air reminds me of home