Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Bloomfield Ave., artist - Catch 22. Date of issue: 09.10.2000
Song language: English
Bloomfield Ave. |
| She falls fast asleep |
| In her Glassboro apartment |
| Dreaming of what she wants to be |
| So she just organizes photographs |
| She’s taken in this year that’s past |
| Loves nothing more, adores her memories |
| Does she miss any kiss, that I placed upon her lips |
| Does she have a photograph of me at all? |
| That day she walked away. |
| I turned my head and didn’t pay attention |
| «she» said California is my final fall |
| Last time I saw her was the first time that I saw her cry |
| She had a boyfriend and a tattoo of a butterfly |
| Biology, photography ambition, was enough for her to leave me |
| I swore I’d find her on the other side. |
| Bloomfield Ave |
| I’m sick of pickin' through the dumpster. |
| A meal |
| I hold a gun but I can’t feel it to my head |
| Hum a song, say goodnight, it’s all wrong. |
| It’s alright |
| I close my eyes and take a bite, bite, bite |
| Close my eyes and take a bite, bite, bite |
| Close my eyes and take a bite |
| Another thing I should’ve said, light another cigarette |
| Another thing I left behind ashes to ashes we all fall down |
| I’m homeless on the west, she’s on the east |
| I only wish that I could see her one more time |
| To remind her that I love her and I shot him down |
| Now she’s in that crazy town again |
| Hitchhike my way across the states |
| I’m banging on the door |
| She’s passed out on the floor |
| Sawed off shotgun by her side, no one heard her cry |
| My tears roll down the wood of our old neighborhood |
| I saw her through the window but |
| I didn’t have the strength to knock it down. |
| Down. |
| Down |
| Didn’t have the strength to knock it down. |
| Down. |
| Down |
| Didn’t have the strength to knock it down |
| Another thing I should’ve said, light another cigarette |
| Another thing I left behind ashes to ashes we all fall down |