THE AMERICAN SCENE LYRICS

"Blood Orange"

You spend so much time thinking over the past,
But I’d never blame you.
I’ve been known to move on just a little too fast,
We’re so good at faking.
I’ve been sneaking glances through car windows on the freeway.
One of these days I won’t be so afraid of the faces all doing the same.

If this is what you call love, well then I’ve had enough.
The space between you and me weighs more than your company.

He’s been gone so long; I just can’t understand
Your reasons for leaving.
I always tried so hard just to be that man
Who could make you forget him.
There’s a joke on both of us that’s buried somewhere near here.
One of these days while you’re digging up graves
You’ll run across it at think of my name.

If this is what you call love, well then I’ve had enough.
The space between you and me weighs more than your company.

If this is what you call love, well then I’ve had enough.
The space between you and me weighs more than your company,
Weighs more than your company…

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