One Way Street

Mark Lanegan

Field Songs


The stars and the moon, aren't where they're supposed to be
Well the strange electric light, it falls so close to me
Lover come to the ride, I'm not sea sick, rolling wave
And you know that I am, just trying to get out

Oh, the glorious sound, of the one way street
But you can't get, can't get it down without crying

When I'm dressed in white, send roses to me
I drink so much sour whiskey I can hardly see
And everywhere I've been, there's a world that hides my name
From the one tiny stain, to that vacant fame

Oh, the definite roar, remember that's called a one way street
And you can't get, can't get it down without crying

Mysteries aside, you can't get out
It's like a tropic light, you can't get out
Lover come to the ride, I'm not sea sick, rolling wave
As away that I fall, trying to get out

Oh, the glorious sound, of the one way street

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