Married at eighteen Divorced at twenty And the time inbetween She saw plenty That she promised she’d never see again She left her town of birth Left...
She said she won’t be hanging round In this town It always looks up to a blackened sky This town she said will not see me die Before I’ve lived Macey...
She walked with me one night Holding my hand We counted the stars We gave them names The rain didn’t matter The moon didn’t care The headlights from...
We were laughing about the state of the car That we called rusty The seats were so dusty And something stank We were trying to guess how far We’d get...