i heard the words come out of my mouth
and i watched your face fall
you turned from me to the window of the train
and you wouldn't say anything at all
the stations passed us by
and you still wouldn't look me in the eye
this is regret
this is the 7:10 train into san francisco
the conductor opens the door
and i don't have a boyfriend anymore
GIANT
Baby It's You
Giant
Cold Shoulder
Graceland
Holly Hobby
Cold Shoulder
Dying Batteries
Joins The Foreign Legion
Attic Room
Cold White Christmas
It Wasn't The Same Somehow
Suitcase In Hand
Seattle, WA
Calloused Fingers Won't Make You Strong, Edith Wong
Bobby Malone Moves Home
Destroy The Evidence
Lonesome New Mexico Nights
Oh Contessa
A Normal Suburban Lifestyle Is a Near Impossibility Once You've Fallen In L