Help Me Roada - Looker

The night we talked about breaking my heart

I fell asleep with my face in the couch

The shock of the news sinking into my bones

Watching TV while the neighbors moaned

In the morning when we worked it out

Just a passing storm cloud you said

A plastic smile from the foot of the bed

How was i to know it was up ahead

The night our castle made of sand

Melted into the dirty halls

I tried to be strong but made myself small

Tracking your shadows on the wall

Oh, help me Roada

Oh, this time it’s bad

I think I lost the best thing that I ever had

The day you almost broke my heart

I rode my bike on the edge of town

And hated the sun for shining so strong

And hated the runners for moving on

The night you almost broke my heart

Every bar was playing some song

While friends bought me drinks and passed me along

Til a welcome sleep held me but not for that long

Oh, help me Roada

Oh, this time it’s bad

I think I lost the best thing that I ever had

In the morning when i came around

I had to tell you things that I saw

A tall dark plant that doesn’t need too much light

A glass of molasses rum and crushed ice

The warm blue glow of grenadine light

A tug on my belt loop when i get too close to the tracks

The best thing that i ever had

The best thing that i ever had