PTA - The Lawrence Arms

Don’t worry baby, it’s nigh

The end of our time, the brush on your thigh

The feeling of toiling and loving

Only to watch it all die

I’m a long time a-coming, I’m coming along for one hell of a ride

We took planes

We took trains, we took automobiles

And it was still just me looking at you

When we stopped spinning the wheels

Dusty and lonesome and craving a glance

That starts in your heart then shoots into your pants

So, what did we do about it?

The same thing that everyone does

Cancel the contract you had with your soul

And cut out the love

'Cause if you’re fighting yourself

Then no one is fighting for you

Baby, that’s how I like it

I wanna be down there with you

I wanna be down there with you

I wanna be down there with you

We took planes

We took trains, we took automobiles

And it was still just me looking at you

When we stopped spinning the wheels

Dusty and lonesome and craving a glance

Remember?

We used to hold hands

Remember?

We used to hold hands

Now, I just go out alone when I need to dance