You’re by yourself So you buy yourself Another pack of smokes For the long drive home And it’s cold out And your whole mouth Is filled with the words You think keep you warm And you said “Kurtis, Hunter, Hemingway Please stop making sense” Please don’t fix me If I don’t need fixing I had a dream that I stopped drifting Kurtis, Hunter, Hemingway Please stop making sense
[00:23.300]You’re by yourself [00:27.470]So you buy yourself [00:33.480]Another pack of smokes [00:37.750]For the long drive home [00:42.870]And it’s cold out [00:48.160]And your whole mouth [00:53.710]Is filled with the words [00:58.030]You think keep you warm [01:08.740]And you said “Kurtis, Hunter, Hemingway [01:14.640]Please stop making sense” [01:36.090]Please don’t fix me [01:40.980]If I don’t need fixing [01:46.380]I had a dream that [01:51.600]I stopped drifting [02:13.100]Kurtis, Hunter, Hemingway [02:18.810]Please stop making sense