Sore Throats Lyrics

If it weren't for this cold I would.

Would have stood here for hours and so.

Letting wind whip drops into my hood filling up. I would try not to drown.

I cant see street lines anymore.



Its night like these. In my car and I'm singing off key with all of my might watching brake lights shine bright.

I finally see what can be.



Now I find myself driving down roads.

Eyes closed shut. Lifetime on the radio.

Water coming from eyes hood and nose.

Ari sing me home...