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  1. Chasing Midnight

From the recording Sitting In Aztec Chairs

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Lyrics

© 2015 Phoebe Blume / Woody Moran

I told you stories that were from the heart
I don’t remember how we got our start
I was the lucky one, In the warmth of another sun.
Is there old-fashioned love in modern life?
Honest illusions, taken in stride
Was this your big premiere? Was this your opening night?

CHORUS
Chasing midnight down an open road
The minutes fade away
Like the fallen snow.
Did I expect too much from love?
Silk and shadows from above…
Now where are you?

You thought those stories wouldn’t get around
You thought you’d make a fool of this sad clown
I can’t live with half a lie, I’d rather tear this whole thing down.
Now you’ve left me for another man
Unfinished business still at hand
A tragic honesty, I finally understand.

CHORUS
Chasing midnight down an open road
The minutes fade away
Like the fallen snow.
Did I expect too much from love?
Silk and shadows from above…
Now where are you?

Can I outrun this heartache, if I drive a little faster
Legacy of ashes with every milepost I pass
I’m driving to nowhere
Driving to nowhere… With a heart of broken glass
Got a heart of broken glass…
heart of broken glass…
Got a heart of broken glass…

CHORUS
Chasing midnight down an open road
The minutes fade away
Like the fallen snow.
Did I expect too much from love?
Silk and shadows from above…
Now where are you?