god & the billboards

Lyrics

do you think that god reads the billboards?, soaked in fluorescent light, shadows thrown on the honky-tonk, we played early tonight, i hadn't heard from you lately, i think of you all the time, november out in dakota, all the unending cold, i watch exhaust from the tail pipes, start to blacken the snow, i think of god and the billboards, exhale and answer the phone, by the time you speak i already know, well i can hear it in the lump in your throat, so of course i'm coming home, yeah, of course i'm coming home, things we're looking up lately, i got the band, they got me, i'm not sure there's a future there, or that there's got to be, but it felt good to have purpose, something to believe, when we were kids i'd console you, there, afraid of the dark, and you were always a seamstress, kept me from falling apart, we held each other in orbit, binary stars, it's gonna be hard to let go, but i can hear it in the lump in your throat, so of course i'm coming home, yeah, of course i'm coming home, if you need me i'm coming home, if you need me i'm coming home