Lyrics
The gas lamps lead me to you
A parking lot made for two
[Chorus]
It’s a big thing coming
Big thing coming
It’s a big thing coming
Big thing coming
Look around
We’re hellbound
The ocean
Inside of my chest
Eruptions
That never let me rest
[Chorus]
[Repeat Chorus]
The heater is broken for another week
So these cases are getting colder as we speak They’ve been mailing these letters cut out and glued on With the lyrics of my favorite song:
“Where have all the cowboys gone?”
[Chorus]
I can follow the footprints that surround me
I can dust all the fingerprints found on
I can trace all the DNA inside me
But it still lands on the usual suspects
I’m low on the red string
That’s keeping me high
And I’m pacing around
As the hours pass by
The intruder within likes
To leave little clues
For a place that I never knew
“Through this veil, a light shines through”
[Chorus]
It still lands on the usual suspects It still lands on the usual suspects It still lands on the usual suspects
[Repeat Chorus]