I left you in the morning still drunk on melodrama
You're so pretty so natural but i had to salvage honor
Down your spiral staircase, the television I bought you
Took a deep breath of your "endless love" perfume
The carnage that the storm left, six inches on the ground
The southside of Chicago stand eerily so sound
I looked up at your window, hand out as if to touch you
You used to be so perfect, why did I ever meet you
1 | Hey Driver |
2 | Atari |
3 | Fred Astaire |
4 | Ordinary |
5 | Saturday Night |
6 | Sunday Afternoon |
7 | Bossman |
8 | Medicine And Gasoline |
9 | Something To Believe |
10 | Beware |