Trash - Deer Tick

Think it’s gonna snow

Think I’ll stay home

The thought of goin' out

Sends chills down my back bone

Look round the house

Lookin for the past

I wanted too much more

and now look where I’m at

look where I’m at

When the sun will shine

and I can see the grass

bid you siyonara

and pack my tracks

look around the bars

check every show

just to reconfirm that it’s my time to go

my time to go

Where’s all the romance that I used to know?

I wanna fall in love again with the open road

the open road

Think I’m gonna stop

Think I’m gonna rest

Wicked man is tired

and he don’t wanna jest

Get what I want

say what I can

I guess it’s no surprise when I show up again

show up again

don’t dig the food

don’t want the drink

dry out in style

waste all my ink

I’m checkin out past noon

bill me if you want

it’s my disposition as a wasteful savant

as a wasteful savant

Where’s all the romance that I used to know?

I wanna fall in love again with the open road

the open road