She took a ride down the back of a corridor
She took a moment to cover it up
She fell in love
Had a way of reveling on her own
Late at night with a blacked out memory
I can’t see you’re mulling it over
City streetlight angel hovering
Has lost her glow
But you wrestle ready to roll
Recognize me when your spokes change gears
“Como Vai” I always say
Roll the dice again, if it’s luck you need
My advice is what it takes
Sore eyes, what’s your number?
You keep changing, twisting senses
Home alone you wake up stumbling
Out of focus
Rogue, you’re gonna wind up running
You’ll see for yourself
Don’t deny me
I’m watching your clocks shifting gears
All arise again,
It’s a teardrop miracle, over and over
And you wrestle ready to roll
And the skin around your neck I will hold
Sore eyes, what’s your number
You keep changing, twisting senses
Sore eyes, what’s your number?
Sore eyes, what’s your name?
Wrestle with me, despite pain
(Little darlin’)
And watch your step against the wind
Just blame these feelings on timing
(Little darlin’)
Before you know the pain
That’s the one thing that keeps you afraid
Sore Eyes, what’s your name? Sore Eyes…
She took a ride down the back of a corridor
She took a ride…
credits
from Light Headed,
released March 25, 2011
Written by Alex Schneiderman, Brett Morris
Alex Schneiderman - Lead Vocals, Guitars
Brett Morris - Lead Guitars
Tal Weinman - Bass, Backup Vocals
Sean Whalen - Drums, Percussion