Appalachian Trail Songtext
von Keepsake

The city sleeps when you′re away, my love
The crows will not sing today, my love
You live your life on winding roads, my love
And poetry you'll never know
And I′m afraid you'll hit the brakes

I'm afraid I′ll hit the breaks

The city bleeds when you′re away, my love
The buildings, they feel my pain, my love
And soon you'll be an evergreen, my love
But my hands were never clean
And I′m afraid I'll hit the brakes

I′m afraid I'll hit the breaks
I′m afraid, I'm afraid, I'm afraid, I′m afraid, I′m afraid
I'm afraid, oh love


The city streets when you′re away, my love
Get twisted 'round some other way, my love
You′re a Virgin Mary in a tree, my love
Oh love
Oh love

I follow your ghost to the parking lot
I'll chase your mirage in the highway
I circle the drain like a strand of your hair
I′ll sink my tears in the garden

I follow your ghost to the parking lot
I chase your mirage in the highway
I circle the drain like a strand of your hair
I'll sink my tears in the garden

I'm tired of crying on the stairs
I′m tired of crying on the stairs
I′m tired of crying on the stairs
I'm tired of crying on the stairs

Oh love
Oh love