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Drive down my street,
But don't look at the homes.
Keep your eyes on the road.

Momma is doing stand-up at the improv,
And nursing that poor woman to her death,
But if death is the biggest joke,
Then what is the punchline?

Lock all of the doors
Sleeping on the floor
Whisper in my ear
What you want to hear
And I will name your children for you

If I stay up late,
And watch the snow come down,
Will it coat this entire town?

My brother is eating grains of salt that he picks out of the soil,
But he leaves behind the dirt.
So if I plant my garden here,
Am I throwing away my seeds?

Forget what I said
Sleeping in my head
Counting ceiling tiles
Laughing just to see you smile
And tonight we celebrate the dead

Let me say your name
Let me see your face
Let me say your name
Let me see your face
And I will sculpt you for all my days

Description
Drive down my street,
But don't look at the homes.
Keep your eyes on the road.

Momma is doing stand-up at the improv,
And nursing that poor woman to her death,
But if death is the biggest joke,
Then what is the punchline?

Lock all of the doors
Sleeping on the floor
Whisper in my ear
What you want to hear
And I will name your children for you

If I stay up late,
And watch the snow come down,
Will it coat this entire town?

My brother is eating grains of salt that he picks out of the soil,
But he leaves behind the dirt.
So if I plant my garden here,
Am I throwing away my seeds?

Forget what I said
Sleeping in my head
Counting ceiling tiles
Laughing just to see you smile
And tonight we celebrate the dead

Let me say your name
Let me see your face
Let me say your name
Let me see your face
And I will sculpt you for all my days