Nina Nastasia, Jim White - Late Night

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Such a late night
I’m going to drive you home
A quiet ride
There’s blood on the road
And blood on your face
I’m going to cry, cry
Why didn’t you brake
Did you even try
Weather’s hard
Hail and snow
I’m drifting too
Does it help you to know
It’s your life to make a wreck
We grew up together
Did you forget
I don’t understand
Why you don’t talk to me
The tracks you leave
Where do they lead
Where are you now
That you’ve fallen asleep
I may be the one
To save you