Waiting for a Tragedy

Meet me at the highway baby so we can get lost
Just a mile from Tucson lady, when do we get off

Now you cry and moan when the door starts shaking and you wondering who it might be
Everyday is hard when you're looking in the corner and you're waiting for a tragedy

Paranoia aching maybe, what could it be
Half a tank of gas might save me but I cannot see

Now the broken windshield's breaking on the border and the engine's beginning to seize
And it's hard to breath when the wind is blowing and you're waiting for a tragedy



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Writer(s): Brendan Sapp
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