Girls in Black - Matthew Good

You gotta drive like this

you gotta pray that you miss

the girls in black

Oh — just one kiss

and the years they go quick

and all that time she can’t look you in the eyes

so you bury it and the rest of you quits

and the pills you flip a coma on your lips

and you keep your feet for one more day

you keep your feet and they call it brave

they call it brave

You know you never look back at girls in black

You gotta fight it blind

you gotta say you don’t mind

the target on your back

So just one hit

You know you never look back at girls in black

I remember a time like on the sea I’d walk the streets

Like on the sea I’d walk the streets like tetrazide

I remember a time