Length: 2:49
Recorded: 201?
Releases:
Something was dropped but might be done
Suggested I flew to the sun
They talked about you, I confess
The torturer shrugged it off as tests for no one
Anxious times all throughout the war
They saw this coming from before
Under this pretense I'm scared, but I know nobody's there
I don't care what you hoped for
To lead your life painlessly
You only walk out a revolving door
Anxious times walking through the town
Dangerous babble, lights and sound
This is the third track on In a Stranger's Car.