[ar:The Weather Station/Tamara Lindeman]
[ti:Subdivisions]
[al:Ignorance]
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[00:01.14]Composed by：Tamara Lindeman
[00:02.28]Got in the car and the cold metallic scent of snow
[00:10.01]Caught in my throat as I reached out to turn on the radio
[00:17.65]The unfamiliar songs the voices sing of love
[00:25.07]And of wanting to dance and to sing in the rhythm of
[00:31.28]The road was overwhelmed with snow piled high in all the ditches
[00:39.14]I drove as though I did not understand all the divisions
[00:47.16]The yellow signs and the painted lines
[00:50.86]And the order they envisioned was so clear
[01:04.84]I joined the steady line of cars on the highway
[01:12.59]As though I was going home but I drove the wrong way
[01:20.69]Past thе looming walls of subdivisions
[01:28.49]Out past the strip malls white fields gas stations
[01:34.33]I wanted just to call you then but still I knew I couldn't
[01:41.86]I left you back at home because I simply could not do it
[01:49.75]Tell you I could be with you when I could see right through it
[01:56.58]Our whole life
[02:10.21]But what if I misjudged in the wildest of emotion
[02:26.02]I took this way too far
[03:01.57]The highway disembodied from the rest of my experience
[03:09.45]A narrow band of ice that stretched across
[03:13.97]The disappearance of the central plan the guiding hand
[03:20.72]The keeping up appearance of a life
[03:37.54]But what if I misjudged in the wildest of emotion
[03:53.13]But what if I misjudged in the wildest of emotion
[04:08.50]Did I take this way too far