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Sunday Matinee
i met all your friends todayi couldn't think of anything to sayeverybody seemed so lonelybut we could play our bad day downhide behind a wall of soundcommunicate with our our eyes onlyand we're alone we're alone when we're together we're alone and we don't wanna stay here but we can't go homeand there's so much we've lost along the waybut your the sweetheart of the rodeothe queen of the all ages showi saw you at the sunday matineeyou're everything that i'm notdrinking in the parking lotand then we hear the band start up and then we rush insideand when the bass drops out and the singer screams and shouts you say "this is that song that i was talking about."you push your hair behind your ears and you close your eyesand when you lean in closewhen tell me it's the part you love the mostand you pull me out into the lighti don't care about the songbut i could watch you listen all night longand i feel fine i feel alright i feel alright Aus Songtexte Mania