Weeping Tile
Weeping Tile - The High Way lyrics
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The High Way Bound so close, so painful to watch Its wet and I cant get a draw Its weird out here on the highway at 4 a.m Theres finally a lull that wakes us up The path gets worn by the third treeline At the back of the land (?) I get a bucket and a lie All ready for a guy who plows the land And refreshments for imaginary friends That are so clear and safe back here Undisguised Wide open down the lining of the lane I've already got an indication The information is not the same The paper lies I cover my eyes I've lost the nerve for planning I find it hard to think sometimes To get excited about an excitable thing Is harder than you'd think And the path gets worn by the third treeline Oh what a beautiful stand I get a bucket a lie all ready for a guy That I dont think will understand Refreshments for imaginary friends That are so clear and safe back here Undisguised Wide open down the lining of the lane I've already got an indication The information is not the same I couldve gone around the corner on my bike to rent a movie but I didnt I couldve gone down to the water when I felt the rumble inside Cement ship goes by Inside