2-7 Split Songtext
von Screeching Weasel

We spend so much time together
You would think that we could talk about it
You would think that we could try
To work together, just retire
All of my accusations don′t add up to anything
Not to mention all of yours
A string of unrelated words

Step back on the L train
I am alone, this city's mine
Step back from the window
Tonight, this city is all mine
The revolution′s almost here
I think it's almost here

We're both so fucking unhappy being together
And I′ve never understood
Why it′s never been that good
Is my existence just a force of habit?
Maybe you're superfluous, a crutch
Maybe I should kick you like a drug


Step back on the L train
I am alone, this city′s mine
Step back from the window
Tonight, this city is all mine
The revolution's almost here
I think it′s almost here

Make no mistake, I know it's a lost cause
It′s a bad situation for everyone
I try, I try like a catcher in the rye
But my arms are not big enough to catch you when you're falling

I've done my part to help make this whole thing unbearable
But if you really wanna know
How I really feel before you go
All that I know for sure is that I love you with all of my heart
I know that I will miss you ′til the day I die

Step back on the Green Line
I am alone, this city′s mine
Step back from the window
Tonight, this fucking city's mine
The revolution′s almost here
I think it's almost here

And make no mistake, I know it′s a lost cause
It's a bad situation for everyone
I try, I try like a catcher in the rye
But my arms are not big enough to catch you when you′re falling


No communication, we're falling away
Is it self-preservation or reality?
I try, I try like a catcher in the rye
But I can't stop either one of us from destroying ourselves

Do you hear that? The sun will rise
Yeah
Do you feel it? The sun is rising
Yeah
Do you feel it? The blood red sun warming you
Do you?
Do you feel it? The beautiful sun washing over you
Do you?