You're Trailing Yourself lyrics translation: KEVIN DEVINE You're Trailing Yourself song texte and letras KEVIN DEVINE You're Trailing Yourself tab, paroles and testo KEVIN DEVINE You're Trailing Yourself Karaoke and Music Video - none yet
The sputter and blink of a streetlamp Makes you taller then shrinks you then splits you in half So you're trailing yourself On the walk to the pay phone
Your pocket's weighted down with quarters In the hope that no ones home
You spray paint cinnamon on vines And key the cars you pass by Your ears burn and your voice don't sound right
So you spend the next week playing weekend Rollin' three men alone in the dark in your kitchen Your apartment can't talk, so it's safe for your secrets
All the stories you've invested with a masochist menacing meaning
Those tired tricks that you play To graft a life to your name And you know It's not yours but for now it's okay
You wake and cut your initials in cheap glass To mark a space for yourself when you're time here is passed And you're drifted and done, trading danger for distance And all those rocks that rope your neck Are finally nameless and weightless and faceless