In our town we wake up early every day It's seven A.M., it's today, September twelfth It's early morning all across our Commonwealth Shaking off Jim Crow and most hyperbole Recalling Uncle Joe and early Harper Lee Perfect southern gothic history
A young boy was murdered, he was only ten This anniversary has been replayed in town since then Except that his family, they can't live it again Our town's secret mystery
The blinding light of dreams in black and white Mostly hidden til the sun goes down Why would we speak the fears that come at night The secret nightmares of our town
We're in love with cars, and we love to drive Drive to our jobs and drive our kids to school Drive-up Golden Arches, drive-by Golden Rules There's more to safety than dangers you can see I'll look out for you if you look out for me Fear is the root of our family tree
On this glorious day, the NASA Voyager One probe Has exited the Solar System, billions of miles from our globe Travelling to distant suns may be Mankind's only hope To solve Earth's mysteries
The blinding light of dreams in black and white Mostly hidden til the sun goes down Why would we speak the fears that come at night The secret nightmares of our townTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
