I keep a concrete angel in my backseat
On the Jersey Turnpike it keeps me company
When I'm driving fast I kiss its forehead
My angel's tender and its power's enormous
And I know, I know
But it's hard to go it alone
Six hundred thousand miles from your place to mine
Concrete's colder than the blacktop in springtime
You're smoking menthols I want to split open
My angel catches me and its wing's broken
And I know, I know
But it's hard to go it alone
They call me what they want to, grit teeth, big smile
You call me angel, baby, darling, sunshine
I love my concrete angel in my front seat
When I'm driving home I know it loves me
Aaaah x 8
Be my, be my, be my
4-door dashboard dream ride
Be my, be my, be my
4-door dashboard dream ride
Be my, be my, be my
4-door dashboard dream ride
Be my, be my, be my
4-door dashboard dream ride
credits
from In the August,
released May 6, 2022
Lyrics, vocals, bass: Maya Weber
Lyrics, vocals, guitar: Diandra Williams
Drums: Danyelle Taylor
Produced, mixed, and mastered by Ryan Gallagher
Recorded at The Record Co. in Boston, MA
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