Cold cinder block shadows
Hide old hearts that can't be changed
These walls are wearing thin
The neon signs are listing
And the records on the jukebox won't play
Old clocks that don't see daylight
Are never gonna tell you it's too late
For another beer, let's get out of here
There's a storm brewing, these walls are ruined
And the fish are swimming backwards in their tanks
Don't touch that number
You know that one won't play
Don't move the TV dial
I think the preacher's got something to say
We're all lost and wasted
And we're never gonna find a way
To get out of here, the smoke won't clear
The tide's gonna pull us under
Cold cinder block shadows
Hide old hearts that can't be saved
These walls are shaking, the bottles breaking
Like Christmas decorations
And the old records
Are just lonely graves
Cold cinder block shadows
Cold cinder block shadows
Cold cinder block shadows