Biscuits – OlympiaBy I know I’m the one you regretAlways chasing what’s next butWherever you areWhatever you need I hope you’reBeing metDrove to the coast to forgetFound your note, my coat pocketI had to becomeWhat you saw in me to know justWhat I’d lostI followed every sugar rushRan away but at what costWhen every tasteWas a pale youI hope you’re being metWe look up and throw names at starsThese kids they keep tagging my carFear that time will eraseBut my memory won’t fight youOut there in the spinning darkThere’s a song, little radio acheAnd it’s enoughThat it once passed by youI know my wishes are forfeitMessages have gone unreadFor every black outYou find your cigarettesI hope you’re being met www.pillowlyrics.com419786497975 88k 20