Sorry Signs On Cash Machines - Mason Jennings

Oh, my heart is a thoroughbred

I can’t sleep in my bed

Everything is burning up inside me

I need something i can feel

Cigarettes and a driving wheel and

Oh, my god, when you cross your legs beside me

I know true love don’t love like anybody else

I know your heart don’t beat like anybody else

When it all comes down to kerosene

And sorry signs on cash machines

And it don’t look like anything you’ve dreamed of

I won’t let you give it up

With sorry sighs and forced bad luck

Come on baby, you know what we’re made of

I know true love don’t love like anybody else

I know your heart don’t beat like anybody else

And all these burning battlefields are now behind us

Life has brought us here together to remind us

That love will rise above it all and just keep growing

Life keeps flowing, and every moment starts right here with us

I know true love don’t love like anybody else

I know your heart don’t beat like anybody else