Scenic Drive Songtext
von Blu Fish

Wafting fumes: Juniper gin sits in
Your dead-end jowls. Sift through the hours
Baby, what′s your memory like? Do the emotions spike?
When you get out of bed and go do something
Do you wish you were all by your lonesome then?

I feel alive
Waiting for sunrise
On Scenic Drive


Another yellow ribbon tied to a tree
As you stumble home up the hill from The Party
"Hey fucker over there, are you looking at me?"
No, it's just a bush but you fight and scream
Finger grazed leaves, I picture Pennywise
Through stuttered soupy eyes you spy
There in your front porch, arms held wide
Drunk and defeated in your bed, you hide

I feel alive
Waiting for sunrise
On Scenic Drive