Из альбома: Some Small History
Ooooh All I'm ever doing when I get to sleep these days
is making silent movies about how I can't sleep anyway
how we're ever gonna get home
how we're ever gonna get home
No breaks in a one lane aqueduct
falling like water to Rowan
Oh the speeding scenery
yeah, the greenery
the green on me that you see needs to
stop spinning
stop spinning
well you said go ahead to the plane
I'll meet you again if we're on the same trajectory
Oh I think I might need you
protectin' me
from my own self
my own self
Now I got the skeleton keys to the room
You've been given room to roam
Add homemade sackcloth talismans
to give your curses a home. Well
We're still gainin' speed
proving that you never need
to reveal your love
or the stunning lack thereof
You said go ahead to the plane
I'll meet you again if we're on the same trajectory
Oh I don't think I need you
protectin' me
I just need a new trajectory
I just need a new trajectory