The Pocket Stranger
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[Intro] [Verse] Dusty shelf in the corner light Cardboard box tucked out of sight Plastic cracks beneath my thumb Counting years until I'm numb Silver discs in a jagged stack Wishing I could track them back [Pre-Chorus] Sharpie ink is fading gray Names of bands from yesterday Smudge across the plastic sleeve Harder now to just believe [Chorus] We were screaming out the windows Driving fast where the wind blows Every harmony we missed Songs I didn't know exist I never said it meant the world Before the flags were all unfurled Just a soundtrack to the drive Keeping all the ghosts alive [Verse] French fry grease on a paper fold Stories that we never told Summer heat in a rusted door I don't find them like this anymore Volume knob turned way too high Underneath a suburban sky [Pre-Chorus] Smell of salt and ancient fries Catching me by deep surprise Handwriting I used to know From a life lived long ago [Chorus] We were screaming out the windows Driving fast where the wind blows Every harmony we missed Songs I didn't know exist I never said it meant the world Before the flags were all unfurled Just a soundtrack to the drive Keeping all the ghosts alive [Bridge] Thirty-two feels like a wall Watching all the shadows fall I’m talking to an empty chair Hoping that you’re somewhere there To hear the things I kept inside On every single midnight ride [Breakdown] It is one AM In this quiet room I am reaching out Through the velvet gloom [Chorus] We were screaming out the windows Driving fast where the wind blows Every harmony we missed Songs I didn't know exist I never said it meant the world Before the flags were all unfurled Just a soundtrack to the drive Keeping all the ghosts alive [Outro]
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