letra de the garden's all nighters - number twelve looks like you
nowhere like a diner to get to truly know someone.
like a library up 17 or a spin around the center of town.
the smell of saltw-ter. i left my pocket change at the molly pitcher.
a sound we can live with, no sound.
a smell we can live with, no smell.
a home we can live with, no home.
but the morning sun is not too far behind.
i’m lit up like the night sky- i told you i trust this place.
the night jug handles as i’m swept through northern lights.
quick chek coffee is cooling down.
we’re sweeping along the sh-r-line,
on some journey i cannot repeat.
matilda will meet us at martell’s
barefoot in the sand,
hanging on the boardwalk for dear life.
the smells, the sounds
long way from home, i can’t go on.
the garden state
i’ll always bounce back down these roads
nothin’ like home
we danced and split. exit 117 driving east.
i’ll never turn around in the place where i was born.
i’m left without directions or a road to follow
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