In the Road | Chapter 5 | Nashville
Busking can be Hell. Audio above recorded on mini-disc in the summer of 2006.
Washing Tomorrow’s Clothes,
No machine to overload.
Planning just one day ahead.
Oh where will we go?
Only tomorrow knows.
Maybe we will just make love instead.
A t-shirt and a pair of jeans,
Pair of shoes to chase my dreams,
Just for the fun of it.
Whisper and not a scream,
Walk away from the guillotine.
Making a run for it.
Cause being far away makes the perfect kind of alibi.
Sometimes saying nothing is the only way to say goodbye.
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