Songs That She Sang In The Shower Lyrics - Southeastern - Jason Isbell

On a lark 

On the whim 

I said there's two kinds of men in this world and you're neither of them 

And his fist 

Cut the smoke 

I had an eighth of a second to wonder if he got the joke 

And in the car 

Headed home 

She asked if I had considered the prospect of living alone 

With a stake 

Held to my eye 

I had to summon the confidence needed to hear her goodbye 

And another brief chapter without any answers blew by 

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And the songs that she sang in the shower 

Are stuck in my head 

Like Bring Out The Dead 

Breakfast In Bed 

And experience robs me of hope 

That she'll make it back home 

So I'm stuck on my own 

I'm stuck on my own 

In a room 

By myself 

Looks like I'm here with a guy that I judge worse than anyone else 

So I pace 

And I pray 

And I repeat the mantra's that might keep me clean for the day 

And the songs that she sang in the shower all ring in my ear 

Like Wish You Were Here 

How I wish you were here. 

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And experience robs me of hope 

That you'll ever return 

So I breathe and I burn 

I breathe and I burn 

And the church bells are ringing for those who are easy to please 

And the frost on the ground probably envy's the frost on the trees 

And the songs she sang in the shower are stuck in my mind 

Like Yesterday's Wine, like Yesterday's Wine 

And experience tells me that I'll never hear them again 

Not thinking of them 

Not thinking of them