Roadkill

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Roadkill

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The feel of my arm around your waist The pale blue nightdress that you wore Your hair in braids, your sailor top The things I don't see anymore You lost your suitcase in my hotel room A subway token from your Ma The sun reflecting off the water on your face And the way you drove your car All these things I can't forget Though I don't see you anymore Drove to the airport through a traffic jam A deer lay dying in the road Maybe I should have seen it as some kind of sign Except I don't believe in them no more No, no, but I believe these things I can't forget Though I don't see you anymore Yes, I believe these things I can't forget 'Cause I see them, though I don't see you anymore

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Credits

Writers
  • Mark Webber
  • Nick Banks
  • Steve Mackey
  • Candida Doyle
  • Jarvis Cocker