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von Lumber Lung
miles Songtext
Late night car drive
Headlights glare on your face
Stripes and wires and your wide eyes
Turn off the radio (Let me go)
You talk to me cause you′ve got no one else
Who will listen to you when you say
"Some things get better, but the worst get worse"
With all the comfort of ritual and the safety of rules
I didn't want to hear you say it
And you probably didn′t want to tell me
And I think I'm too young for this
Empty jars that we need to fill
Wiping ashes from the windowsill
This work replaces prayer
Empty jars that we need to fill
Wiping ashes from the windowsill
Because there isn't anyone to pray to
We work all our lives, and our work is cheap, our work is cheap
Just give us something to hold
Just give us someone to hold
Some days it′s too hard for me to get down on my knees
And scrub tracks off the kitchen floor
Some days it′s too hard for me to get down on my knees
And settle with hope for something more
Some days it's too hard for me to get down on my knees
And scrub tracks off the kitchen floor
Some days it′s too hard for me to get down on my knees
And settle with hope for something more
But I still think I'm too young for this
Just give us something to hold
Just give us someone to hold
Just give us something to hold
Just give us someone to hold
Just give us something to hold
Just give us someone to hold
Just give us something to hold
Just give us someone to hold
Just give us
Headlights glare on your face
Stripes and wires and your wide eyes
Turn off the radio (Let me go)
You talk to me cause you′ve got no one else
Who will listen to you when you say
"Some things get better, but the worst get worse"
With all the comfort of ritual and the safety of rules
I didn't want to hear you say it
And you probably didn′t want to tell me
And I think I'm too young for this
Empty jars that we need to fill
Wiping ashes from the windowsill
This work replaces prayer
Empty jars that we need to fill
Wiping ashes from the windowsill
Because there isn't anyone to pray to
We work all our lives, and our work is cheap, our work is cheap
Just give us something to hold
Just give us someone to hold
Some days it′s too hard for me to get down on my knees
And scrub tracks off the kitchen floor
Some days it′s too hard for me to get down on my knees
And settle with hope for something more
Some days it's too hard for me to get down on my knees
And scrub tracks off the kitchen floor
Some days it′s too hard for me to get down on my knees
And settle with hope for something more
But I still think I'm too young for this
Just give us something to hold
Just give us someone to hold
Just give us something to hold
Just give us someone to hold
Just give us something to hold
Just give us someone to hold
Just give us something to hold
Just give us someone to hold
Just give us
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