Oncoming traffic drowned the sound out From my apologetic tone and left you staring at me From across the road I thought we both had crossed Another case of absent-mindedness on someone’s part Another failed connection I’ve never felt the burn of so many eyes, so non-existent, non-existent You leave me, a perfect evening, things just change like altitude I go from savage disregard to worrying if I’ve been rude So can you meet me in the middle? Can you meet me in the fucking middle? I sway so often side to side Back and forth past the middle I can’t find I always try To be the wolf who doesn’t bite To stop hating what I love in all your sides Oncoming traffic-severed evenings And I’ve never felt the burn of so many non-existent eyes I’ve never felt the burn of so many non-existent eyes No one’s on first and as the lights they go down But can you meet me in the in-between? No one’s on first and the lights are going down Can you meet me in the in-between? No one’s on first and the lights are going down Can you meet me in the in-between? No one’s on first and the lights are going down Can you meet me, can you? So can you meet me in the middle? Can you meet me in the in-between? Pick one of the countless sides I’ve seen Just promise me you’ll stop changing And I’ll condition all my sides And I’ll go right on swaying Lights go downTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
