Modern Baseball - Pothole Lyrics
The fossils of my footsteps will be unearthed at a far off date, unknownImpressed in concrete from walking home alone after walking you homeAnd the mops of greasy hair will romanticize my despairBut they wont know that I didn't careI like the silence, I like the empty streetsCrawl down on my hands and knees in a heartbeat if I had toI owe 'em that at the very leastThe map had faded out but I could have sworn I noted every strideI guess the rain hit before the ink had driedAnd where i thought id be was not what I perceivedAssessing the progress from beneath your sheetsThat's why I need the silence, I need the empty streetsJust as bad as they don't need meIts a sick, sad, sham of a marriageBut its all there is, its all I needI can be everything you need if you make meI can be every crack in your concrete if you let me off easyI can be easily deceived if you want thatBut you are the ember of my heart, whether you like that or not
