歌词
You were under the weather this time last December
Driving to your parent's house
The night was turning blue, we were listening to The Glow Pt. 2
Before your face turned out
When the first set ends all are saved
The kids mean well but they still stub their cigs out in your eyes
Before I slip into that television blue
Can I trust you?
Can I want you?
Sometimes I feel it like the chain of a bike
Wrapped around my index finger
But tonight I'll try to stay alive so I can sleep by your side
And not worry about the government
I woke up on a coliseum night
From a dream that my hand sunk into my face
And like Ezra Pound's broken raft
My bed was wet with residue
Can I trust you?
Can I want you?