歌词
Blocks of empty storefronts renting to nobody
Dead cacti hang limply in old valley apartment hallways
I'm always making a list of all the people I'd help
If I wasn't helpless myself
Standing motionless in doorways and parking lots
Pigeons coo on the balconies
Dilapidated couches, mattresses
I'd care about the future again if I knew I could last long enough
Oh oh ohhhh
Oh oh ohhhh
Oh oh ohhhh
Oh oh ohhhh