That Gap Between Thanksgiving and Christmas (feat. Micah Schnabel)

She said “can you focus on the snowy road?”

So when we get to speed see we will not need them at all

No matter where we have to go

And from the passenger seat she grips the wheel with her fist

And she pulls it towards and exit that doesn’t exist

Sometimes you know you just try and do what’s best

Oh for a Tuesday night

And what you call us, it’s all the same

We were Tennessee, Fitzgerald, Hemingway, and Kerouac, but what’s in a name?

She said she’d buy us another round if we can drink it neat

And she tilts her head to focus on her feet

Sometimes you know life will bring you to your knees

It was just another Tuesday night

And oh you caught me kneeling

For once in my life

And oh, caught me believing

That you were gone but still alive

We were listing things we wouldn’t miss

There were violent drives and long cold nights

And that gap - the gap between Thanksgiving and Christmas

Then she turns away and listens through the rain

Fixating on the distant sound of trains

Well pitter patter and howl and hum they all sound the same

Oh, your last Tuesday night

And it’s alright

That oh you caught me kneeling

For once in my life

And oh, caught me believing

That you were gone but still alive

But you’re still alive

Or was it just a lie?

Was it just a lie?