Handshakes

This whole week's been wasted

On back roads and gasoline

This distance doesn't make things easier

And these friendships don't seem to help me

And I let you follow far too close

I let you follow far too close

When we were younger

We never wanted to be alone

With our bad luck

And foreign lines

We'll fill the streets again

We'll fill the streets again

If I take this corner, I'll take the whole goddamn street back

I heard that living like this can take years off your life

(You've got to let me go)

If you could make me fine

If you could make me alright

(You've got to let me go)

I always found it hard to recognize

Your face in the morning

In the cold, in the winter, in my home

I can't even sleep without listening

I can't even sleep without listening

I can't even sleep without listening

Why can't we celebrate changed lives

With everybody else

Why can't we celebrate changed lives

With everybody else