Annie Gallup
Annie Gallup
Annie Gallup
Annie Gallup
Annie Gallup
Annie Gallup
Annie Gallup
Annie Gallup
Annie Gallup
Annie Gallup
Annie Gallup
Annie Gallup
Annie Gallup
Annie Gallup
Annie Gallup
It was a phone booth, middle of the midwest
Raining like the devil; I was depressed
Watched a pickup truck slowly float by with hazards blinking
Windshield wipers slapping, I said "I keep thinking
If I can hold it all together just one day, maybe two
It'll all make sense, I'll believe it's really true
I wish I could take comfort in steady slow improving
But I'm scared most the time. I don't feel safe
Unless I'm moving"
Ooh, yeah, anything is possible, anything