Audition Tapes Songtext

von T. Hardy Morris

It started with a missing home
You let her home with daddy's rope
I watched you go, I followed you
I had to learn a thing or two

You carried on, you carried books, we took in tapes waiting on the bus
We always were the last stop
The backrow kids, the hardknocks

Let me show you my audition tapes
Every mistake that you made, we made
You knocked me down, you thaught me things, you burned my arm, you made me scream
We laughed it off, we lit it up
We made the news and slammed the?

Let me show you my audition tapes
Every mistake that you made, we made
And on, and on, and on

Remember when we grew apart
The summer that you bought a car
I watched you go, couldn't follow you
Just watched a man you never knew

Let me show you my audition tapes
Every mistake that you made, we made
And on, and on, and on
And on, and on, and on