Cast Iron Filter

Hello Rebekah
Hello Rebekah, how you doing? Yeah, you're always on my mind You say the things that no on mentions Yeah, you read between my lines Your memory is strong and vivid Yeah, your songs don't need to rhyme Just like a queen without a crown A ten minutes ‘til midnight And I'm wondering where you are Maybe on Highway 85 driving your car Might be in Tuscaloosa, but I don't think you got that far Maybe I should just buy another round Sometimes I don't know what to do ‘Cause you're breaking me and I'm breaking you Wake up on a Monday morning with a ringing in my head Empty beer cans on the floor and a half pack of cigarettes Just another night alone, sleeping solo in my bed I'm so tired I'm just fading down Maybe we should pack our bags and move to San Jose It's a little brighter there ‘cause round here it's always gray Seems like such a friendly place it'd only take a couple days Baby I got to get out of this town Letras de canciones That plane to San Jose just flew You're breaking me and I'm breaking you I can't seem to find your touch and it's too late, I fear I can't seem to see myself when I'm looking in the mirror I can't seem to hear your voice when you whisper in my ear Sometimes I can't even hear a sound Turn the corner on Bawdstown Road and put my sunglasses on I'm trying hard to make it home so I can pass out on the lawn And all I can think of is that car's honk that says you're gone I thank God I'm homeward bound Sometimes I'm tangled up in blue You're breaking me and I'm breaking you Love every single thing you do ‘Cause you're breaking me and I'm breaking you From Letras Mania