Emotional Traffic

Let's just cut it down the middle Let it bleed and bleed out I'll clean up the mess, baby You stand there and shout Cry, cry Baby, I can't hold us together Paint me in a corner Cover me with rage I'll take it like a circus lion Silent in my cage Cry,

No one wants to think about getting older, They try to push you out before it's over; The same world that lifts you up can put you in your place. What they call progress will never wait for me And I should probably just go out quietly, But I've still

You got your head in your supper And the eyes of your mother, baby Locked on you Everybody wants a piece of you, oh yeah And your phone keeps ringing Cause your cousin's singing at the local bar Everybody wants to be a star Just like you are You kept

Ferris wheel, parking lot Leather jacket, acid rock Blacklight poster, seventeen Cherry lipstick, dairy queen That's what I think of when I think of your love That's right That's the kind of you I kinda need tonight Life is a battle Don't think I can