Craig Finn - Holyoke Lyrics
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Holyoke
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What Are The Lyrics For Holyoke By Craig Finn?
Massachusetts, man you've got a lot more graveyards than we're used to
I swear to god they're every other mile We were somewhere up by Holyoke I mostly drove, she mostly smoked We mostly get the things we want Rental cars and restaurants Different from the ones we have at home Woke up last month and couldn't breathe Now there's meds for my anxiety I swear to god that I thought that I was gone So this year skip the birthday cake Open flames, they make me nervous The service was atrocious But the atmosphere was decent And by the time I got to bed She was already sleeping Side swimming in the dark Trying to guess what she was dreaming Said I'm sorry but the game went extra innings Once I start on something I get obsessed about the ending Like once we start a show We watch every single episode I'm sorry if I scared you But I thought that I was dying It's good to get away from the city for a little while Cause after the beginning I rush right towards the ending Fast forward through the theme song That thing always always takes so long I hate it when they end it Without answering the questions I'm sorry that I scared you I thought that I was dying As we came down in the valley I was thinking about the pioneers Blazing trails and cutting clear All the roads that led us here I let you take my medicine Cause I was hoping you'd be wild But you just kept on talking With your sleepy little smile Going on about the graveyards Close your eyes after a while I swear to god, they're every other mile I swear to god, they're every other mile |
Who Wrote Holyoke By Craig Finn?
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