Sarah Slean
Pilgrim
A little blood and vomit on the car seat And the tooth is sitting in my lap Brother if you're hungry but not wounded Then it's time to stop and check the map Pilgrim
Where's your head at? Are you paying the birds to sing? Well it won't work
On the true path Where the wretched are growing wings If the ancient wisdom came in bottles I would tell my terror where to go But I don't know who would do the dishes 'Cause I'd be lying wasted in the road Pilgrim
Where's your head at?
Are you paying the birds to sing? Meet me
On the true path I'll be dizzy from growing wings My tears
My tears
Letras de cancionesMy kicking up the love dirt I fear
It's the only way Pilgrim
Whatcha lookin' at me for? My disaster has come and gone It left me
By the roadside With my shadow
And one more song
From Letras Mania