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White dress - Freastovik f@fotogenisk.se - Lyrics Caroline counts the crumpled bills On a cracked Formica table Phone line dead His voice still rings “You have ’til dark If you’re able” Slip a knife inside her bag Lipstick Keys And someone’s photo White dress hanging off her frame Like it never planned for this But it goes [Chorus] White dress Red Fleetwood She’s just praying that the engine starts Slow breath Fast heartbeat Every siren sounds like breaking glass If she makes it there in time Maybe he walks out alive White dress Red Fleetwood Racing with the worst of her life [Verse 2] First store Buzzing neon hum Old man hands her all the paper Eyes on the floor He doesn’t ask Just hopes to see his kids much later Next stop Corner grocery bell Chimes like any other evening Till she sees her mother’s friend Drop the scanner Whisper “Please Just leave it” [Chorus] White dress Red Fleetwood She’s just praying that the engine starts Slow breath Fast heartbeat Every siren sounds like breaking glass If she makes it there in time Maybe he walks out alive White dress Red Fleetwood Racing with the worst of her life [Bridge] Gas station glare on a trembling hand Keys left hanging in a tired machine (hey) She slides in Vinyl sticking To the back of her shaking knees Rearview flashing blue and red Curses caught between her teeth Every light a loaded question “Is this the road that takes him back to me?” [Verse 3] Gravel crunch Dead-end warehouse yard Shadows painted on the loading bay Door swings wide Smoke and laughter Cheap cards scattered in a lazy game Her man looks up Whole and smiling “Babe You made it You’re just late” Other guy shrugs Counts his winnings Says “We were joking…guess it got away” [Chorus] White dress Red Fleetwood Blood and sweat across the steering wheel Slow breath Nothing said How do you tell him what was real? If she tells him what she’s done Will he ever hold her the same? White dress Red Fleetwood Rolling through a life she can’t explain