Bleachers Songtext
von Spymob

Singing through worn out megaphones
Hiding your voice at the top of your lungs
Up the street from you
Up the street from you
Trying to find a space for my car

Sitting out in a fall jersey
A few leaves left on the trees
We′re going out later for cokes
Out later for cokes
Across the booth like a moat
And we're sliding across the table
Sliding across the table


Exit on high road
Thinking ahead when I walk through the door to you
If dinner′s all ready, I'll take on some chores or the dishes a few

Bleachers for the game
Couples and friends and students huddle close to keep warm
Smoke rising up from old houses by the field
Cheering on the players
Whistling from the stands
Whistling from the stands

Exit on high road
Thinking ahead when I walk through the door to you
If dinner's all ready, I′ll take on some chores or the dishes a few

Exit on high road
Thinking ahead when I walk through the door to you
If dinner′s all ready, I'll take on some chores or the dishes a few