Lyrics

Matchbooks 

Matchbooks           
Show n’ tell
Where we’ve been
Heaven to hell
I light a candle
You light a smoke
This road is a scar
Bent not broke                        
Head up! Storm comin’ on
Give me shelter
Give me hope 

No call boxes in Fresno County
Don’t break down… Alone…           
The kindness of strangers…
Are they angels? 
I don’t know… 
Head up! Storm comin’ on
Give me shelter
Give me hope 

Another gas station
One more empty room                       
You fill ‘er up… 
It’s a self serve womb           
No trace of love left behind
Just the smell of smoke
A ‘don’t disturb sign’ 
Head up! Storm comin’ on
Give me shelter
Give me hope

All Rights Reserved (c) Words & Music by E. Christina Herr (BMI)