LEFT OF THE DIAL LYRICS

"Best Friends"

Performed as Clockwork

I'm almost home
From the road
I've got just 2 hours to go
Too late to make it to your show
But we can cope
With the inevitable
State of affairs

I'm tired of asking
"Hey, how was your show?"
I wish I could've been there so I'd know
Once you've got time
It's time for me to pack
It seems our releases
Are holding us back

I'm in Chicago
You're in Baltimore
As our tired heads meet restless floors
Another day
Another state apart
So we can play along
Along with the beating of our hearts

But once we get back home the coffee's reeling
The bottoms of our mugs point toward the ceiling
The cycle goes on and on

Next thing you know
Its time to go
I really want the best for you
I think you're the best at what you do

Each time we take the stage
Between each song we play
I hear Detroit call our names

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