Smoke Hoodie Drive

I put your old hoodie on,

it still smells of woodsmoke

Taking the long way around to avoid the highway choke

Passed a parked-up sedan with the trunk open wide

Under a flickering sodium

light on the riverside Trading dollar bills for a heavy shower token

Trying to wash away all the words we left unspoken

There is a beauty in the broken glass

In the neon signs that fade too fast

Yeah we found our kingdom in the truck-stop lane

Washing our hands in the midnight rain

Saw the steam rising

off the concrete tiles

Your shadow stretched out across the lonely miles

Left with a pocket full of nothing but change

In a world we both found so beautiful and strange

There is a beauty in the broken glass

In the neon signs that fade too fast

Yeah we found our kingdom in the truck-stop lane

Washing our hands in the midnight rain

Driving the long way home (the long way home) Just me and

the smoke