Leonard Songtext
von Elijah Johnston

All the busted barfly echoes of our lonesome Monday nights
They don′t ever come to bite me too fast
All the broken dreaming ashtrays that stay smoldering at you
I wish you would put 'em all into your short past

I′m so sorry you're on the road again
I'm so glad you′ve the time to be my friend


All the blacked out nights and warning signs that are barking down at you
I wish we all knew what they meant
And all the crooked ones who make us mad
They remind us ourselves
I wish we could tell ′em all where to go next

I'm so sorry you′re on the road again
I'm so glad you′ve the time to be my friend
I'm so sorry you′re broke down again
Will you call me when you're headed back in?