Walk around these empty streets with a cigarette in my hand
Don't know what to do, I don't want no plans
Sneak out the sliding door so we can run away
Put everything else down, save it for some other day
'Cause I know things have been getting hard for you
I know, darling, me too
You keep telling me year after year
So please, please, please, please let's run away from here
Daddy's got no job, Mommy tells you what to wear
I don't care what anyone says, I love the way you braid your hair
Walk around these empty streets with no one else around
No one I'd rather spend my days with in this little town
'Cause I know things have been getting hard for you
I know, darling, me too
You keep telling me year after year
So please, please, please, please let's run away from here
An almost anti-blues/anti-rock style that masters classic sounds while mocking the industry’s perceived seriousness. Bandcamp New & Notable Aug 27, 2018
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