Stranded Songtext

von Amy Correia

I saw a buddha pull up in a limousine
Tip his fedora to the porno queen
She said, "Come on in, we're shooting the scene"

This town is on the rocks
Looks like a painting by Hieronymous Bosch
All the souls are tied up in knots
Sometimes I think I'm gonna drown

Here we are.
Here we are, the two of us
While they were stranded, stranded
Here we are
In the thick of it all, it's good to be in your arms
It's good to be in your arms

I used to know a kid who wore his heart on his sleeve
A tattoo of the word "Sincerity"
In these days it don't mean a thing to want to mean anything

I think we better go and get our kicks
I hear they're tearing up old Route 66
Maybe I'll move back to the sticks
And listen to the trains roll by

Here we are, the two of us
While they were stranded, stranded
Here we are
In the thick of it all, it's good to be in your arms
It's good to be in your arms
It's good to be in your arms

And I want to be in your arms
That's the only place I feel at home
And in this world that's grown so hard
I can feel it soften in your arms
I don't want to go through this life without you

Oh...
Here, here we are, the two of us
While they were stranded, stranded
Here we are

It's good to be in your arms
It's good
It's good...