Kid You're On Your Own - Augustines

Dashboard Jesus in a taxi cab

Never heard a word the driver said

You’re in the backseat hanging on by a thread

The sun goes down but don’t come back up again

Kid you’re on your own

Cold summer rain falling down so slow

Voices carry from the street below

4th floor apartment couple is at it again

This polluted city makes my head a mess

Come back come back

And tell me this is it, you got to

Come back cause all I ever wanted was to be something

Here everyone ya love slips through your hands like sand

And why can’t someplace just feel like home?

That cage follows you wherever i go

And why are you there bleeding in my dreams

Well baby all things fade away it seems

Don’t let it make you hang your head

Falling down again again again

Don’t let it make you hang your head

Everyone feels faraway