Gregory Alan Isakov - O' City Lights lyrics
[Gregory Alan Isakov - O' City Lights lyrics]
Maria's stoned like a porcelain saint
Sweet morphine sweet morphine
Curls a smile when the sadness hit's
Finds my face with fingertips
Have you seen her
The daughter of the hum of the highway?
She's curling up like smoke
Oh city lights fly at this speed
Oh heaven knows it ain't me behind the wheel
This time
Through the hills, you can hear them sing
Ah Maria, ah Maria
Sweet morphine sweet morphine
Curls a smile when the sadness hit's
Finds my face with fingertips
Have you seen her
The daughter of the hum of the highway?
She's curling up like smoke
Oh city lights fly at this speed
Oh heaven knows it ain't me behind the wheel
This time
Through the hills, you can hear them sing
Ah Maria, ah Maria