Song Length |
2:14 |
Genre |
Pop - Rock |
Lyrics
PICNIC ON ANNIE GLIDDEN ROAD
the morning still unfolds,
we?re avoiding all the tolls
driving south on annie glidden road.
too relaxed in front
to open up the trunk,
burning matches to lighten up the load.
i can?t hear, but i know
that it?s you who is talking?
silent in your loudest voice.
i can?t feel, but i know
that it?s you who is touching
me with every unmade choice.
as the night air closes in,
t-bone?s jumped the train,
and napoleon?s in nashville, tennessee.
dreaming up our birth
on some other earth,
the galaxy?s not big enough for me
i can?t hear, but i know
that it?s you who is talking?
silent in your loudest voice.
i can?t feel, but i know
that it?s you who is touching
me with every unmade choice.