song

just three miles from the rest-stop
and she slams on the breaks
she said i tried to be
but i'm not
so could you please collect your things
and i don't wanna be cold
and i don't wanna be cruel
but gotta find more than what's happening with you
so if you's open up the door

and she sais :
while you were sleeping
in was listening to the radio and wondering what you're dreaming
when it came to mind that i didn't care
so i thought hell if it's over
well i have better end it quick
or i could loose my nerve
are you listeninf , can you hear me , have you forgotten ?

just three miles from the rest-stop
and my mouth to dry to rage
the light was shining from the radio
i could barely see her face
but she knew all the words that i never have said
she knew the crumbled-up promises of this broken down man
as opened up the door

she said :
while you were sleeping
i was listening to the radio and wondering what you're dreaming
when it came to mind that i didn't care ...