Tyler - Toadies

And she runs through her days with a smile on her face

And she runs, and she waits, and I wait

We can drive to anyplace,

day or night, across the state

And in the morning, into Mexico, we will wake up I find a window in the kitchen, and I let myself in Rummage through the refrigerator, find myself a beer

I can’t believe I’m really here,

and she’s lying in that bed

I can almost feel her touch, and her anxious breath!

I stumble in the hallway, against the bedroom door

I hear her call out to me, I hear the fear in her voice

She pulls the covers tighter, I press against the door

I will be with her tonight!