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Gracie takes the bottles from the porch where you have left them They are age old drinks of wine and wishin' Drivin' down the monorail with all the best intentions She's a picture of perfection with her cotton colored hair But its you she thinks of in the hours while she's awake She takes her lipstick from her kleenex to make a smile You she thinks of when she thinks of her mistakes Regrets an open road that stretches out for miles Coffee pots and bottles cups and all of this disorder She soaks her plates in the dishwater till its cold Her reflection in the windows of the stars around the corner Walk beside her while she's striding down the road But its you she thinks of in the hours while she's awake She takes her lipstick from her kleenex to make a smile You thinks of when she thinks of her mistakes Regrets an open road that stretches out for miles la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la You she thinks of in the hours while shes awake She takes her lipstick from her kleenex to make a smile You thinks of when she thinks of her mistakes Regrets an open road that stretches out for miles Aus Songtexte Mania