Of Montreal
Around The Way
You say you just want to stand there and dim outJust going to root there in spaceSo because there ain't nobody really joked about your inventorySubcelestial articles from neutral stationsFrom the game participants and by far most lineal familyBreak strike, pattern stripe, break to faceWhen you get so quiet and depressed, hiddenAnd I drop away againCan't understand, I want to die againI'm out here in the swellGetting fucked up trying to cure youIt's so drainingReally, how can I help if you won't talk to me?Thought you were a runawayNot just a clichéEg har aldri tenkt meg sanningiSom ein husfuglMen um ho so voreKan du godt strjuka henne med fjøriOg ikkje jaga henne upp i ei kråTil ho snur ugleaugo og klør imot degAndre held sanningi forLetras de cancionesEi kald knivseggHo er bådeYin og yangOrmen i grasetOg fuglekongen som lettar frå ørniNår hu trur seg høgstEg har òg setWhen you get so quiet and depressed, hiddenAnd I drop away againCan't understand, I want to die againI'm splashing in the wavesGetting fucked up trying to cure youIt's so drainingHow can I help if you won't talk to me?I thought you were a special friendI'm your friend
From Letras Mania