Caroline

It's 8 a.m. She's putting on the same damn heels again Walking on the ground Getting on Paramedic siren sings her name Yea her mind goes around Nothing feels right when she's gone Tryin' to move on Yea she knows that it's time Time to lose it all Caroline Why'd you lie Don't you wish that you would die But life is a trip Caroline He calls his girl each morning Never understanding why A simple miner making ends meet Hesitation has its price But this was not what they wanted A dream forgotten Painted pictures of the evening As the pastor reminds them Are you listening? Are you listening? Are you listening? Are you listening?