At Jims Lyrics

It's dark, and it's hailing pretty hard outside

The trees sway and uproot

Some poor bloke

Gets crushed up inside of his car

He assumes it would never be him

But it's over before he can laugh

And he thinks of the bedroom your in

And the calm that together you bring

It's wet

Rain's seeping through all the cracks

The marching band plays its song

On the drums

Some poor girl

Is clutching real hard at her chest

Chartarum takes its toll

And she's thinking of the car that you drive

The cigarettes you threw out the side

They never landed very far behind

Wake up, hungover, at Jim's, again

Wake up, hungover, at Jim's, again

The town lights up

There's a bite this evening

Oven pizza

The kettle's steaming

Breaking news

Is left at the doorstep today

You, grew

I, grew

That's what we'll say

On another day

When we feel okay

When we feel okay

It's what we'll say

On another day

On another day

It's what we'll say

It's what we'll say

On another day

On another day

On another day

It's what we'll say

It's what we'll say

And we'll feel alright

And we'll feel okay

It's what we'll say

On another day

On another day

It's what we'll say

It's what we'll say

And we'll feel alright

And we'll feel okay

It's what we'll say

But for now

We brace through stretch marks

And wisdom teeth, leave those old receipts

At Jim's