Crow's Feet Smiles

She gets paid every night
A different kind of life
Up and down it's molding
In the middle of nothing
She's been dancing for a while
After years you tend to grow tired
She comes and goes with the air
Driving, talking
Going nowhere

It's a muffled sight
Crow's feet smiles
Tired strobe lights
Nothing new or wild
Past the station, down Main
The same faces again
The way it's always been

His pockets full of trash and coins
Lying to his wife back home
He comes and goes with the air
Driving, talking
Going nowhere

It's a muffled sight
Crow's feet smiles
Tired strobe lights
Nothing new or wild
Past the station, down Main
The same faces again
The way it's always been

You know there's nowhere to go
The walls lost track of time
And the sun comes out with the snow
Don't walk past the state line

It's a muffled sight
Crow's feet smiles
Tired strobe lights
Nothing new or wild
Past the station, down Main
The same faces again
The way it's always been



Credits
Writer(s): Benjamin Goodman, Benjamin Wendell, Trevor Fraticelli, Lily Gudas
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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