Damien Jurado Montesano歌词

Is he still coming around like an injured bird needing a nest? A place to rest his head in a song you'll regret Lord knows I don't want to compete But I still sleep in the very sheets he's been in Swallow him whole like a pill that makes you choke an

Standing with my feet deep in the ground Was I nothing but a landslide in your mind? Am I no one until someone calls me out? Are you just pretending when we talk? You should have seen me Keeping watch at dawn Picture now a car ride through the plains

I would rather hide behind you Or stand in your eclipse The sun does not move me like it used to... Neither do you And Greenland I am with you... I was once unwanted. In the front seats all with strangers I too was Earths ceiling. I lost all feeling.

I call you now to tell you I'm thinking of you But it does me no good when the phone is just blocking my view And I would sail back to you And I would sail back to you And I would come back and admit that it wasn't your fault But I'm tired and unwill

I stood alone there in the driveway Till I saw your headlights fade Disappear Burn out like stars A Chevrolet train that rolls in the night I must have had a hundred nightmares Of you falling asleep at the wheel I send my prayers Where are ou now? I

Falling to the ground, I was anxious to be found You can always go home to the safety of your cloud Don't let go I need you to hang around I am so broke and Foolishly in love I turned around to love revealing, What did I learn? It's not that easy, Wh

Here's a temporary fix, incase you don't come down, metallic cloud, voice in the crowd, Cheer yourself up there, three to be seen, geodesic eyes, and your life on rewind Your name was on fire so we pulled the case, how does it taste, with your mouth

Throw down your soul Keep it in the soil Will you return with a storm Pockets full of silver Treasures made of gold Will you return with a mighty storm Hiding in the shadow Caught in your trees Will you return with a mighty storm 专辑:Saint Bartlett 歌手

Keeping you close, falling behind I lost my voice, you lost your mind You say you're not well, I say that you're fine Walking with me through the isles of a drugstore If you return to me Oh if you return to me Your mother's a fake, a phantom who stea