Concrete Angel

from In the August by Lisa

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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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