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Bloomfield Ave lyrics
She falls fast asleep, in her Glassboro apartment, dreaming of what she wants to be. So she just organizes photographs she s taken in this year that s past, loves nothing more, adores her memories. Does she miss any kiss, that I placed upon her lips. Does she have a photograph of me at all? That day she walked away. I turned my head and didn t pay attention, said California is my final fall. Last time I saw her was the first time that I saw her cry. She had a boyfriend and a tattoo of a butterfly. Biology, photography ambition, was enough for her to leave me. I swore I d find on the other side. Bloomfield Ave. I m sick of pickin through the dumpster. A meal. I hold a gun but I can t feel it to my head, hum a song, say goodnight, it s all wrong. It s alright. I close my eyes and take a bite, bite, bite. Close my eyes and take a bite, bite, bite. Close my eyes and take a bit. [CHORUS]Another thing I should ve said, light another cigarette, another thing I left behind ashes to ashes we all fall down. I m homeless on the west, she s on the east. I only wish that I could see her one more time. To remind her that I love her and I shot him down. Now she s in that crazy town again. Hitchhike my way across the states. I m banging on the door. She s passed out on the floor. Sawed off shotgun by her side, no one heard her cry. My tears roll down the wood of our old neighborhood. I saw her through the window but I didn t have the strength to knock it down. Down. Down. Didn t have the strength to knock it down. Down. Down. Didn t have the strength to knock it down.
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