Gaslight Anthem, The

Gaslight Anthem, The - Old White Lincoln lyrics

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If I could write, I'd tell you how much I miss these nights

Where we dig around the bones, try to find peace and patches for the holes

I lit a cigarette on a parking meter

Corner boys told her how I was dying to meet her

Like a prayer I said, on a dead man's knee

You drove up like a parade

You and your high-top sneakers and your sailor tattoos

Your old '55 that you drove through the roof

Of the sky, up above these indifferent stars

Where you just kept coming apart, straight in my arms

And I miss her sometimes

Shaking like a leaf on the corner of life

But I heard it's alright

The radio spoke to a good friend of mine

And I could feel it coming up as the nights getting warm

Saw your summer dress hanging on the back of the lawn

Like a dream I remember from an easier time

With the top rolled down on a Saturday night

You and your high-top sneakers and your sailor tattoos

Your old '55 that you drove through the roof

Of the sky, up above these indifferent stars

Where you just kept coming apart, straight in my arms

Right in my arms

And I always dreamed of classic cars and movie screens

Trying to find someway to be redeemed

Baby darling, we will be, in the cold cold ground

You and your high-top sneakers and your sailor tattoos

Your old '55 that you drove through the roof

Of the sky, up above these indifferent stars

Where you just kept coming apart, straight in my arms

You fell straight in my arms

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