Meteorite from Howl by The Good Woods

Meteorite

Yeah, you seem to know where you want to go
Yeah, your yellow highway lines on your painted road
They lead you straight into the sea
And if you’re looking back at me
Hope your thoughts, they’re not too poor
Don’t want those waves crashing on my shore

Yeah, you seem to know where you want to go
Yeah, your yellow highway lines
I painted over them with snow,
for you said you love it when it’s cold
“Cause it’s so easy to get warm”
And I was there, frozen melting in your hair

Yeah, you seem to know where you want to hide
Yeah, your yellow highway lines,
that you painted while you were driving
I just read the highway signs, and of course you thought I read your mind
And maybe you were right
Perhaps we’re all just meteorites,
until one day
we all fall out of the night
we just fall fall fall

Yeah, we fall out of the night.

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