Lyrics Vansire – Postal Codes
Text:
I left the gate while in a daze
Cleveland’s covered in a haze
Now I’m back for just awhile
Above the Great Lakes by several miles
On the road
Postal Codes
No one wants to be the first to admit they’re feeling scared
Clinging to these summer months before rough feelings spread
Miles above Lake Michigan at the moment it’s all fine
3 AM when I’m southeast and it seems so hypnotized
Family streaming through the door
An empty parking lot at four
In a hammock chasing jets
Finding extra time to dub cassettes
On the road
Postal Codes
No one wants to be the first to admit they’re feeling scared
Clinging to these summer months before rough feelings spread
Miles above Lake Michigan at the moment it’s all fine
3 AM when I’m southeast and it seems so hypnotized
