Calexico - Drenched

[ti:Drenched]
[ar:Calexico]
[al:Hot Rail]
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[00:00.00]Drenched - Calexico
[00:59.80]Riding through nostalgia shaking memories by the mile
[01:10.05]The city lights are closing in on him
[01:13.54]The distance grows shorter for a while
[01:25.98]He wonders what dreams fill her heart
[01:40.54]And wonders if what they had could ever be sparked
[01:47.42]"The roads never lead where they're supposed to go "
[02:00.98]That's what he tells himself before he lets it go
[02:13.67]Out on the cold grey plain sunken on the side of the
[02:20.55]Road
[02:23.92]The words bleed off the page the letter becomes
[02:30.74]Well-soaked
[02:35.98]"No more turning backwards " he says as he drives off
[02:43.61]In the rain
[02:48.11]Ventures on up through the Colorades and settles under
[02:53.49]The rock
[02:57.81]And pines and stakes claim
[03:03.75]Still he wonders what what dreams fill her heart
[03:14.38]And wonders if what they had could ever be sparked
[03:24.58]The roads never lead where they're supposed to go
[03:35.84]They just twist 'round and 'round the flame
[03:49.22]The eyes closing the heart retains
[03:59.65]A bit of a spark before it fades away
[04:11.81]That's where he gets lost and drifts off alone
[04:23.00]And what he tells himself "Better let it go "