Engine Running Outside Your
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Engine Running Outside Your
4 просмотра · 12 дней назад
Iron Colt
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4 просмотра · 12 дней назад
[Verse 1]
I found the address in a box marked tax
Beneath a rusted hinge and a photograph
The number's faded, but the road is clear
I've been circling this block for half an hour here
[Pre-Chorus]
Your porch has one loose board by the step
A blue chair folded where the weeds have crept
I can see a lamp through the curtain seam
Like somebody's awake inside the life I missed
[Chorus]
Engine running outside your house
Hands on the wheel, but I can't get out
I came for a name, I came for the truth
Now the dark glass is looking back at you
One knock could open twenty-two years
One turn of the key could leave me here
Engine running outside your house
I don't know which door I'm afraid of now
[Verse 2]
There's a brown dog sleeping by the mailbox post
Same kind of mutt you drew in the letters I lost
I practiced saying, Dad, on the county line
It sounded borrowed every single time
[Pre-Chorus]
The gravel settles under my tire
A porch light flickers, then climbs a little higher
I put my hand where the horn would be
And let it fall like it never belonged to me
[Chorus]
Engine running outside your house
Hands on the wheel, but I can't get out
I came for a name, I came for the truth
Now the dark glass is looking back at you
One knock could open twenty-two years
One turn of the key could leave me here
Engine running outside your house
I don't know which door I'm afraid of now
[Bridge]
Maybe you kept my picture in a drawer
Maybe you don't remember what it's for
Maybe the man behind that door is gone
Maybe I've been waiting on a ghost all along
[Final Chorus]
Engine running outside your house
Cold air coming through the window now
I turn the key, but I don't drive away
The porch light holds me in its pale white frame
If you hear this motor, if you see these lights
I'm still deciding on the other side
Engine running outside your house
And the night won't tell me what to do
[Outro]
I leave the address folded on the seat
Your name facing up where I can see
Engine running outside your house
Still no knock, still no sound