But you know the summer always brought it / That wild and reckless breeze / And in the backseat, we’re just trying to find some room for our knees / And in the backseat, we’re just trying to find some room to breathe (The Gaslight Anthem)

Have you seen my heart, have you seen how it bleeds? / And the nights are so long, baby, out here in the deep / The tick, ticking of hours, lonely / I hear the alarm / I used to hear when she would sleep in my arms (The Gaslight Anthem)

Sometimes it’s like someone took a knife baby edgy and dull / And cut a six-inch valley through the middle of my soul / At night I wake up with the sheets soaking wet / And a freight train running through the middle of my head / Only you can cool my desire / I’m […]