king street Lyrics

I was, walking down king street

Wind blowing, two steppin' on the concrete

Gas station taco and a margarita on the rocks

Got your hand in mine, intertwined and interlocked

And now you got me in the palm of your hand

You got me so fucked up you don't understand

So I listen deeply to the sound of your heartbeat

Yeah we're sipping wine cuz we made it to New Years eve

King street, memory lane, you better remember my name

Next time you're dancing again in the pouring rain

How fun it is to get lost on your own time

I was looking forward as you left me behind

Are you feeling the same way too?

The food, the friends, the good times

The why, what, how, when and who?

But the Ghost tours turn to ghosting

shortly after toasting to us

You threw us under the motherfucking bus!

And you still got me in the palm of your hand

You screwed this whole thing up you don't understand

Just want to live those weeks again on repeat

And when you walk away from me I'm still on

King street, memory lane, you better remember my name

Next time you're dancing again in the pouring rain

How fun it is to get lost on your own time

I was looking forward as you left me behind

New year, new you

Never saw it coming now did you

Look back and see that I was having a heart attack

I lost my mind in the metaphysical somewhat cynical madness

You took what's left of me and buried everything

As you left me behind

King street memory lane

You're gonna remember my name

Next time you're dancing again in the thunder and the pouring rain

How fun it is to know that I am doing just fine

I'll keep on looking forward, leaving king street behind