Atmosphere - Angelface (Multiples 5 Vs Travel 4) Lyrics
I Love This *****ing CountryAnd She Loved Me More Than I Could ImagineSo I Waited Till She Slept Then I Stepped Into TrafficPaint Away From The Backyard To Drift Some MoreWoke Up In Texas Next To A Liquor StoreWith A Woman Who Don't Even Drink AlcoholBig Letters Irony Tagged On The WallShe Was Named For Another Flat LandWe Had It Strong Back ThenIn Common We Had A BondThat Would Never See The Break Of DawnTo Damn Afraid Of The Queen Trying To Take The PawnThrew That AwayYes, Yes Headed Out WestAnd Got UndressedWith The Nurture She Gave Me Made Me Trip And Get ObsessedThere Was A Lady In Los AngelesThat Handled This The Way The Manual Suggests (the Way The Manual Suggests)She Turned Me On To Music That I Never Heard BeforeShe Told Me Stories From A Cup I Haven't Leaned To PourAnd I Don't Know Who Heard It MoreProfessional Journals Or Perpetual Burn HolesScarring Up The Dirty FloorEastFound A Hollow Hole In The Colorado SnowIt's Like I Follow Anywhere That El Diablo GoTook A Stroll With A FelineAnd Sat Silent While The Snow Flakes Fell Into The DesignCan't Let Her Dance Up On Top On The Top FloorBeen There Done That What Do You Think It's Locked For?I've Lost More To My Traveling SoulThen I Dare To Talk About So I'll Be Out I'll Be On The RoadDown, Down, Down In GainesvilleNo Stranger To Shame Cold Train And Pain PillsSometimes The Ceiling Is To Easy To Stare AtBut It Keeps Me From A Forest Full Of Snare Traps And Bear TrapsAnd It Can't Come Clean Without The Sun BeamsAnd It Ain't Complete Without The Drum BeatsAnd I Can Tell She Don't Want MeAs Is Time To Climb Back Into The Pain And Make The Back StiffI Had To Add One More Story To The InfiniteAlready Interwoven Through A New York CigaretteEx Lover And A Best Friend Best Lover And An Ex FriendLooking For Alcoholic Sentimental Is A Men A Rhythm OfReligion On The PaMake The People Here SayGod Bless The DjShe Stays To Wait For A ReplayWhile I Wonder If I'll Be Able To Hear It From The FreewayChicago Inside Of An Empty BottleThere's A Thin Line Between Gossip And GospelThere's A House Over There Near Wicker ParkWhere I Found Out Smart Was Afraid Of The DarkHad To Break Her Heart Just To Help Me Heal UpTie A Knot In The Stomach Just To Help Me Seal UpMake Sure Them Demons Stay Beneath The CorePray You And Yours And Whomever You Believe In MoreLook Around You There's Angels Amongst UsLook Around You There's Angels Amongst UsSitting In The Rain On Some Sidewalk CafHalf Of Her Wet Cigarette In The Ash TrayJust Trying To Find A Lost Soul To SaveAnd I'm A Lost Soul Trying To Find A Road That's PavedKeep Faith In My Suitcase Packed My BeliefsAngels Exist I've Even Seen Some SleepI Love This *****ing CountryAnd She Loved Me More Than I Could ImagineSo I Waited Till She Slept And I Stepped Into Traffic
