"Further" genre: Alternative Country
	lo fi play (dial-up) hi fi play (broadband) download (4.5 MB)	email track to a friend	add to My.MP3
	CD: TBA Credits: written and performed by gawker slowdown
	Lyrics The dull ache this Saturday The hangover I don't have Suppose I miss it a little bit Front step cigarettes Don't taste the same as they did back then Fighting off what Friday left And if you ask me, if you ask me I'll say it couldn't be further from the truth All my years spent between Weren't as romantic as they might seem Not even sure what I was aiming for Sometimes I close my eyes tight Just to see if I can recall the light That could blind me to all else I adored Though I can still see, just don't do much for me Especially if it means being further from you Still not standing still (I'm never satisfied) Just love the view from my treadmill Click your tongues at my clipped wings I won't feel a thing Not a thing

Copyright notice. All material on MP3.com is protected by copyright law and by international treaties. You may download this material and make reasonable number of copies of this material only for your own personal use. You may not otherwise reproduce, distribute, publicly perform, publicly display, or create derivative works of this material, unless authorized by the appropriate copyright owner(s).