Текст Make Out Monday – Jersey

There’s pieces of us along every street
I watch from her pictures, I watch from her pictures
She hides in the closet and sings me to sleep
I’ll always be with her, she’ll always be just out of reach

I don’t know why I’m calling you tonight
Guess it’s just better than tracing lies
From California to Cicero Coast
Hoping, my dear, I’ll meet your ghost

Shredding a mattress, divide by a script
You convinced yourself I’ll soon forget but
What am I without cording regrets
You judge your worth by the weight of your baggage

Well Jersey wasn’t far enough
It wasn’t far enough
You ran like the devil to get away from us
So darling, are you high enough?
Are you high enough, are you high enough?
To look down on me and think that you’re in heaven

There’s pieces of us along every street
I watch from her pictures, I watch from her pictures
She hides in the closet and sings me to sleep
I’ll always be with her, she’ll always be just out of reach

I don’t know why I’m calling you tonight
Guess it’s just better than bleeding lights
Bright enough to burn this distance
Hoping, my dear, oh, this time you’ll listen

Do you like waking up with San Euro drinks
Then kissing strangers that taste like me
Bottom this ocean swallows the stars
Engulfing on every wish you lead is gone

Well Jersey wasn’t far enough
It wasn’t far enough
You ran like the devil to get away from us
So darling, are you high enough?
Are you high enough, are you high enough?
To look down on me and think that you’re in heaven

There’s pieces of us along every street
I watch from her pictures, I watch from her pictures
She hides in the closet and sings me to sleep
I’ll always be with her, she’ll always be just out of reach

So darling, don’t leave me all on my own
The miles mean nothing we’re closer than ever before
Too much just happened for me to come home
Would you welcome me Jersey if I wound up cold at your door?

There’s pieces of us along every street
I watch from her pictures, I watch from her pictures
She hides in the closet and sings me to sleep
I’ll always be with her, she’ll always be just out of reach

So darling, don’t leave me all on my own
The miles mean nothing, we’re closer than ever before
Too much just happened for me to come home
Would you welcome me Jersey, if I wound up cold at your door?

Would you welcome me Jersey, if I wound up cold at your door?
Would you welcome me Jersey, if I wound up cold at your door?