Two by two were living sober
Hands behind our backs with no care
For the hurricanes or hairline cracks
Through we don't live near New Orleans
I can feel the winds
On the fifth floor of anywhere we've ever been
But rainy Wednesdays don't quite
Seem right without you
Taking time
But never seeing eye to eye to eye
And I get scared by the thunderstorms
That tear you up
Slowly, slowly you disarm me
I can take it, yeah
We're not searching for goldmines
Just some tandem stairs
But rainy Wednesdays don't quite
Seem right without you
Two by two we can walk
Four by four, we both talk
Out of plans, out of faith
No one knows the way back
Two by two we both lie
Four by four skinned alive
Out of plans, out of faith
One more hurricane
Two by two, we both run
Four by four spinning guns
Out of plans, out of faith
One more hurricane
Two by two we both lie
Four by four skinned alive
Out of plans, out of faith
No one knows the way back
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