Wide awake at 4 in the morning
Killing time on the blue highway
Drag in the day like a body
Burried the night under where i`d layed
On all the sides, the frost bites, a shadow creeping up on me
Oh yeah, it`s like the club in my hand
It`s my favourite brand
And you`ve touched everyone
Oh yeah, it`s like the back of your hand on the tip of my tongue
And it`s starting to get fun
Kids say i didn`t see it coming
Busy just plucking your burrs
I take long walkes cos they`re numbing
Only wanna speak in code
On all sides, the frost bites, a shadow creeping up on me
Oh yeah it`s like the club in my hand
It`s your favourite brand
And you`ve touched everyone
Oh yeah it`s like the back of your hand on the tip of my tongue
And it`s starting to get fun
Cut me up like a jigsaw, whole reflection cracked apart
Like the lines on my hand or the map of a broken heart
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ELLIOTT SMITH lyrics