Continental — текст песни (Alkaline Trio)

I`ve got a dying urge to feel the way you do
Too close for comfort, bed and breakfast in a spoon
The shortest breath of your young life
A long walk home on Friday night
You made one last stop at the store
So close to perfect, swear to hell, thought it was you
This bouncing baby boy`s now turning baby blue
I`ve got your pictures on my walls
I`ve got a long list of calls I must make to your existing family
You had nine lives and one by one you chewed `em up
Your final coffin nail`s been driven far too much
This won`t take long, you said, I`m not going far
Go wait in the car
Go wait in the car
I often wonder what it feels like to be you
A mess like this stuck on your hands with crazy glue
Ran out of time, no kiss goodbye
Wish I could learn to let this sleeping dog die without lying to myself
You had nine lives and one by one you chewed `em up
Your final coffin nail`s been driven far too much
This won`t take long, you said, I`m not going far
Go wait in the car
Go wait in the car
You had nine lives and one by one you chewed `em up
Your final coffin nail`s been driven far too much
This won`t take long, you said, I`m not going far
Go wait in the car
Go wait in the car