Derailment At Six Flags by Hanalei Lyrics
[Verse]
When dawn found your room
It found me finding you
At seven A.M., bandage those wounds
In blankets and booze
[Verse]
You've got a face just like religion
You've got arms that feel like home
You've got those beautiful bright blue eyes
Bearing stitches loosely sewn
[Chorus]
So sleep tight, unseen prophet
May your sweetest dreams come true
It's a cold walk down Milwaukee Ave
And the streets are silently praising you
[Post-Chorus]
All those radio romance tunes are making too much sense
Striking those slow achy chords 'neath my ribs
There is a siren song fever stuck in my head
You got me good and I want you bad
[Verse]
There were movies to talk through
There was an old couch to share
And now there's other ears for your politics
And other eyes for my stares
[Verse]
You've got one more acquaintance
One more "How have you been?"
No more praying on your phone calls
No more butterflies and no more bends
[Chorus]
So sleep tight, unseen prophet
May your sweetest dreams come true
It's a cold walk down Milwaukee Ave
The streets are silently praising you
[Post-Chorus]
Now all those radio romance tunes are making too much sense
Striking those slow achy chords 'neath my ribs
There is a siren song fever stuck in my head
You got me good and I want you bad
[Outro]
When dawn finds your room
It'll find me lost in you
When dawn found your room
It found me finding you
At seven A.M., bandage those wounds
In blankets and booze
[Verse]
You've got a face just like religion
You've got arms that feel like home
You've got those beautiful bright blue eyes
Bearing stitches loosely sewn
[Chorus]
So sleep tight, unseen prophet
May your sweetest dreams come true
It's a cold walk down Milwaukee Ave
And the streets are silently praising you
[Post-Chorus]
All those radio romance tunes are making too much sense
Striking those slow achy chords 'neath my ribs
There is a siren song fever stuck in my head
You got me good and I want you bad
[Verse]
There were movies to talk through
There was an old couch to share
And now there's other ears for your politics
And other eyes for my stares
[Verse]
You've got one more acquaintance
One more "How have you been?"
No more praying on your phone calls
No more butterflies and no more bends
[Chorus]
So sleep tight, unseen prophet
May your sweetest dreams come true
It's a cold walk down Milwaukee Ave
The streets are silently praising you
[Post-Chorus]
Now all those radio romance tunes are making too much sense
Striking those slow achy chords 'neath my ribs
There is a siren song fever stuck in my head
You got me good and I want you bad
[Outro]
When dawn finds your room
It'll find me lost in you