Sunday Matinee

i met all your friends today i couldn't think of anything to say everybody seemed so lonely but we could play our bad day down hide behind a wall of sound communicate with our our eyes only and we're alone we're alone when we're together we're alone and we don't wanna stay here but we can't go home and there's so much we've lost along the way but your the sweetheart of the rodeo the queen of the all ages show i saw you at the sunday matinee you're everything that i'm not drinking in the parking lot and then we hear the band start up and then we rush inside and when the bass drops out and the singer screams and shouts you say""this is that song that i was talking about."" you push your hair behind your ears and you close your eyes and when you lean in close when tell me it's the part you love the most and you pull me out into the light i don't care about the song but i could watch you listen all night long and i feel fine i feel alright i feel alright