Lonely Love - Joel Plaskett

Dirt under your nails

From working in the garden

Trying to grow a plant

With the wind under our sails

You and me we’re getting started

Don’t tell me that you can’t

Ice cold knuckles

And ice cold feet

Where the asphalt buckles

And they crack the concrete

Number one road

I know you too well

Don’t do what you’re told

Don’t break your spell

Lonely love

I rest my case

You’ve been gone too long

To come back to this place

Lonely love

This heavy heart is gonna hitchhike

The day I need a photograph

To remember what you look like

I could feel resistance

Coming down the wire

But I would go the distance

Rolling on these four black tires

On the number one road

Through the thick and the thin

I will do what I’m told

Just let it begin

Lonely love

I rest my case

You’ve been gone too long

To come back to this place

Lonely love

This heavy heart is gonna hitchhike

The day I need a photograph

To remember what you look like

The day I need a photograph

To remember what you look like

The day I need a photograph

To remember what you look like

The day I need a photograph

To remember what you look like

The day I need a photograph

To remember what you look like