Punching Trees
Ridin' free and there's rain on the highway
Thinkin' of you but I'm runnin' from that
Pullin' up to the side of the asphalt
The smell of bullshit in the air
A saintly John Coltrane pressures me
In his wailing refrain
Prying into my brain
I hope you know what you're doing to me
Is not indelible
But it's a hell of a task
For me to make it through a single day
I'm glad you're doing well
And as I think of that
I pull my hand back
And I hear
Coltrane is screeching in my ear
I throw my hand into the tree
My knuckles are bleeding now
As I grip the handlebars
(Handlebars)
And ride into the night
I really needed this right now
(Right now)
Killing time taking walks losin' minds
Watch 'em bounce across the green
Runnin' from the place in time
Between the things I do
That make me think of you
Is anyone out there
Show me a sign
(I don't think she's coming back)
I hope you know what you're doing to me
Is not indelible
But it's a hell of a task
For me to make it through a single day
I'm glad you're doing well
And as I think of that
I pull my hand back
And I hear
Coltrane is screeching in my ear
I throw my hand into the tree
My knuckles are bleeding now
As I grip the handlebars
(Handlebars)
And ride into the night
I really needed this right now
(Right now)
Thinkin' of you but I'm runnin' from that
Pullin' up to the side of the asphalt
The smell of bullshit in the air
A saintly John Coltrane pressures me
In his wailing refrain
Prying into my brain
I hope you know what you're doing to me
Is not indelible
But it's a hell of a task
For me to make it through a single day
I'm glad you're doing well
And as I think of that
I pull my hand back
And I hear
Coltrane is screeching in my ear
I throw my hand into the tree
My knuckles are bleeding now
As I grip the handlebars
(Handlebars)
And ride into the night
I really needed this right now
(Right now)
Killing time taking walks losin' minds
Watch 'em bounce across the green
Runnin' from the place in time
Between the things I do
That make me think of you
Is anyone out there
Show me a sign
(I don't think she's coming back)
I hope you know what you're doing to me
Is not indelible
But it's a hell of a task
For me to make it through a single day
I'm glad you're doing well
And as I think of that
I pull my hand back
And I hear
Coltrane is screeching in my ear
I throw my hand into the tree
My knuckles are bleeding now
As I grip the handlebars
(Handlebars)
And ride into the night
I really needed this right now
(Right now)
Credits
Writer(s): Jonas Richardson
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