Letras
Your mom drives a 1956 Chevrolet
It's so loud that you can
Hear it coming from a mile away
But today, you're sitting on the front steps
Of St. Francis Boarding School
You and Mother Margaret, smoking her last cigarette
It's a long line
It's a long line of pain
When your heart breaks
It's a pendulum swing
I know it fucked you up
I'm so, so sorry
Your dad sat you on his lap
And told you not to get attached
He left the very next day, never loved you anyway
Something is living in
The basement you've been sleeping in
Now I'm complaining about how much money that you make
It's a long line
It's a long line of pain
When your heart breaks
It's a pendulum swing
I know it fucked you up
I'm so, so sorry
It's a long line
It's a long line of pain
When your heart breaks
It's a pendulum swing
I know it fucked you up
I'm so, so sorry