93 Heap by Thin Lear Lyrics

Oh, the heavens they lined up right
For my ‘93 heap that July
When I shined my lights down your driveway at night
Oh God, oh me, oh my

Anchored there in my eyes
Building up the archive
How the truth in a lie brushes past with a sigh
Oh god, oh me, oh my

Will I be 50 years old?
Watching my kid leave home?
And shining lights down your driveway at night
Oh God, oh me, oh my

What kind of love made it through?
Chasing the heart out of you
It comes back again, an impossible friend
Oh God, oh me, oh my

The heavens they lined up right
For my ‘93 heap that July
When I shined my lights down your driveway at night
Oh God, oh me, oh my
More and more, I find myself hating you some days
But still needing you always
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More and more, I want to throw us both to the riptide
Still lay with you seaside
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