
Date of issue: 15.08.2011
Song language: English
Super 8mm |
snow is falling it’s melting in your hair standing out in the cold neon air the |
bartender is dragging the trash out to the curb button yoru coat no place left |
but home saint cecilia is crying at a richmond dive |
I want you to find me |
I think I’ve been missing for a while |
here comes that band that was drinking in the parking lot tell me what it says |
on the gold charm around your neck now you’re in slow motion now you’re |
breaking up now i am like a shakey hand held camera saint cecilia is crying at |
a downtown dive i want you to find me |
think i’ve been missing for a while |
the girl who works here is crying in the bathroom |
I tried to stop you but you got into a place you could not explain to anyone my |
rose my dove my mexican girl tell me that joke again till everyone else goes |
away |
jam box on the dashboard playing the Pretenders |
Now I am like a blown out hand held super 8 this old town is for dry cleaners |
and violinists and street sweepers and dreamers like us saint cecilia is crying |
at a richmond dive i want to find me |
I think I’ve been missing for a while |
I tried to stop but you got into a cab and away into the night my rose my dove |