My old friend, is on the floor again
While the window I was climbing out
Caught the tail of my shirt
My old friend’s body’s reached its end,
I was praying into the wind
As I hitched a ride back home
And these lonely, Jersey roads,
Backstreets, I have known
Couldn’t help me get away
I just wanted to get away
Jon and I walk under orange skies
Autumn fresh on our skin, we were talking about what happens next
Does it sneak on you, or is it always in you
Like the blood, rich with Ketamine
They took down my old friend
And that lonely, abandoned house
Where you slipped in your skin
It wouldn’t stop, until it took you away
Now you’re always gone away
Brian Fallon's lyrics are always outstanding, but since this album focuses less on vocal melody and more on vocal delivery (ex. last verse of Cherry Blossoms) his imagery comes alive tenfold Daniel West
Just found this cover and it's awesome and worth checking out. My favorite Counting Crows song and this version is as if Blake Schwarzenbach and Adam Duritz had a child, which sounds pretty sweet Daniel West
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