This circus is falling down on its knees
The big top is crumbling down
Its raining in Baltimore fifty miles east
Where you should be, no ones around
I need a phone call
I need a raincoat
I need a big love
I need a phone call
These train conversations are passing me by
And I don’t have nothing to say
You get what you pay for
But I just had no intention of living this way
I need a phone call
I need a plane ride
I need a sunburn
I need a raincoat
And I get no answers
And I don’t get no change
It’s raining in Baltimore, baby
But everything else is the same
There’s things I remember and things I forget
I miss you I guess that I should
Three thousand five hundred miles away
But what would you change if you could?
I need a phone call
Maybe I should buy a new car
I can always hear a freight train if I listen real hard
And I wish it was a small world
Because I’m lonely for the big towns
I’d like to hear a little guitar
I think its time to put the top down
I need a phone call
I need a raincoat
**ok so a tad melodramatic, but I'm feeling a tad melodramatic... and it IS raining in Baltimore right now, and this song came across my ipod this morning and it just seemed to fit...
Rosaries, rosaries, everywhere
3 years ago
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Wow, I hadn't even seen your blog for the day when I called you last night. I must just be a good friend. :)
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