Album: SXSW 2009 Showcasing Artists
You scream loud, Sing through the windows
Send it on through the car’s stereo
You scream loud, Sing through the windows
Send it on through the car stereo
You said you were last
Now I’m caught in the middle, I’m a little reminiscent
I am knowing that the seconds pass
As the beat goes
But, but, you like the fall, then up from the concrete
Blood on your collar, shoes on the wrong feet
You live through lies, through lives on the sidewalk
Hun you’ll soon know it’s all you, not my fault
But now you’re in two and I pick up the pieces
You are not you, Well that’s not a good reason
Do what you do to live your own life
To you it’s not wrong, to them it’s not right
You like the way you always are, but something’s always wrong
And I like the way you talk and move
How you are just, you
Is it love from above like they sell on T.V.
Or the kind you find on the streets you can’t see?
Is it wise to advise all the words in your head?
Roger that, right? Was it something you said?
But you like the way you always are, that something’s always wrong
And I like the way you talk and move
How you are just, you
You scream loud, Sing through the windows
Send it on through the car’s stereo
You scream loud, Sing through the windows
Send it on through the car stereo
You said you were last
Now I’m caught in the middle
I’m a little reminiscent
I am knowing that the seconds pass
As the beat goes