jueves, 19 de enero de 2012

Band Of Horses "Infinite arms"


I had a dream
I had a dream  
That I was your neighbor  
About to give birth
And then everything  
Was really hurt  
And I was so lonely
I didn't see It's like  
Living in a movie  
Twisting the plot  
My friends and family T
he little things I've got, I've got
When my thoughts drift to you
I love the morning  
I like to listen
To 4am birdies 
Begging to feed  
Now there's something here before me
A figure, I think
Isn't there a warning
Or something to drink  
My god, my god
When my thoughts drift to you
These mended bones
The storms approach  
Ever so slowly  
Out on the sea  
There's an animal below me
Lack of control  
Others came before me  
Others to come, to come
When my thoughts drift to you