Matt Nathanson
앨범 : Last Of The Great Pretenders

I bet you're laughing at some
joke he told you
With his arm around your
sunburnt shoulders
I spent the morning with my face
against the window seat
Looking down at all the things
that got the best of me
No more late night drives to
Boston
No more Cure songs to get lost in
No more taxis subway tokens
Arms wide open I'm sky high
honey gone
I take the streetcars around San
Francisco
Get winks from the pretty boys
down in The Castro
Through the turnstiles roll the
Jappy girls and the shabby dolls
I can't resist myself I get
their names I never call
No more late night drives to
Boston
No more Cure songs to get lost in
No more taxis subway tokens
Arms wide open I'm sky high
honey gone
I'm sky high honey
You wait too long you never leave
And it feels like dying but
still your heart beats
No more late night drives to
Boston
No more Cure songs to get lost in
No more taxis subway tokens
Arms wide open I'm sky high
honey gone
I'm sky high honey gone