Flashlights Songtext
von Attic Salt

You could hold me down
With just your fingertips just like I was
Your guitar string
Not under the influence
But still intoxicating
The better word for it might be obliterating

We′re hiding out under the bridge in Washington Park
Hear them holler out our names all night
Flashlights cutting up the dark


I thought you had quit drinking
You said that was last week
I had more hope for myself back then
Strike another match
Toss another down 'til you swear
There is nothing left

We′re hiding out under the bridge in Washington Park
Hear them holler out our names all night
Flashlights cutting up the dark

And I know that we're not going back alive
So I don't think that I′ll put up a fight
Guess I′m living to be dying by your side
The search party's over, they′re turning off their flashlights