Lincoln Avenue

Blinking lights keep me coming around

Desperate eyes when I show up at your house

Lincoln Avenue is starting to know my name

But your Pink Floyd tattoos are all on my brain

And I can't keep waiting around for the sun to come out in the rain

I think my sign is pointing me away from you

And your mannerisms so persistently in my head

I haven't got a clue

So I'll keep on waiting around for the sun to come out in the rain

Yeah I'll keep thinking about how the clocks always stop every time I hear your name

I can't fake it much longer you know I'm not strong enough