Straight Lines Songtext
von The Peak Show

Street light changing cross a little lady holding groceries
Three o′clock, the kids are walking across the street
And someone holds a stop sign

And I blow away not knowing myself today
My eyes don't focus straight, wondering about nothing


Old man teethless stops me on the street
As I′m dragging down my laundry
He knows 'bout the past of my face
He remembers ladies dancing

What the fuck does he care?
There's no room for him here
Old man teeth are gone
No one ever wrote him a love song

Straight lines, heat waves, overtime
Straight lines, heat waves, overtime
Straight lines, heat waves, overtime

And I blow away not knowing myself today