Amanda Songtext
von Thrift Store Cowboys

Driving down this dusty road
An empty tank of gas
An empty feeling in my heart
One day it will pass
Do you see that, that lonely stretch in front of me
A distant past that I can′t see
Do you hear that, that lonesome beat I can't define
This harsh sonata that wonders in my mind
This love sings to me, I try to stay afloat
Like angels with a broken wing
I fall on back to home
Before i reach the ground my body pauses where I fell


And takes back
A sleeping angel
You smell that, the soothing scent of rain
That follows me like boxcars on a train
Do you feel that, the beating that′s my heart
That heart that's yours to do what you want
To stop it or to start
You smell that, the soothing scent of rain
That follows me like boxcars on a train
Do you feel that, the beating that's my heart
That heart that′s yours to do what you want
To stop it or to start