6 a.m., day after Christmas
I throw some clothes on in the dark
The smell of cold, car seat is freezing
The world is sleeping, I am numb
Up the stairs to her apartment
She is balled up on the couch
Her mom and dad went down to Charlotte
They’re not home to find us out
And we drive
Now that I have found someone
I’m feeling more alone
Than I ever have before
She’s a brick and I’m drownin' slowly
Off the coast and I’m headed nowhere
She’s a brick and I’m drownin' slowly
They call her name at seven-thirty
I pace around the parking lot
And I walk down to buy her flowers
And sell some gifts that I got
Can’t you see
It’s not me you’re dying for
Now she’s feeling more alone
Than she ever has before
She’s a brick and I’m drownin' slowly
Off the coast and I’m headed nowhere
She’s a brick and I’m drownin' slowly
As weeks went by, it showed that she was not fine
They told me, «Son, it’s time to tell the truth.»
And she broke down and I broke down
Cause I was tired of lying
Driving back to her apartment
For the moment, we’re alone
Yeah, she’s alone and I’m alone
Now I know it She’s a brick and I’m drownin' slowly
Off the coast and I’m headed nowhere
She’s a brick and I’m drownin' slowly
When i wanted to see how many years or months you did this song and all i saw was this was 10 YEARS AGO I WASNT EVEN BORN YET and letting you know im 10
I went through 1 woman (an ex-wife) who had a miscarriage, then one lady who I slept with in a one-night-stand who had her abortion...Those losses really tear me up when hearing this song. :-(
Man the disassociated 90’s anyone else feel like these 90’s music videos are really dated as we go into 2020. Man the 90’s feel as distant as the 60/70/80s.