I see you all too clearly now,
Talking shit and bumming lights.
So I’ll drive home after the show,
'Cause I just can’t bear the sight.
And I’ll make love to this drink
On the kitchen floor tonight
While my friends are out there dreaming,
And you’re counting the yellow streetlights.
It’s been quite a while since we talked.
I hope he treats you alright,
Hope he’s strong in all the ways I’m not,
And when you sleep he holds you tight.
Now I’m out taking cigarettes from strangers,
With all the pills to last the night,
And we’ll smoke this city to the fucking filter
And watch this town ignite.
credits
from After All The Years EP,
released April 6, 2013
Austin Keeler: Vocals, Guitar, Lyrics
Charley Ford: Violin
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