Lamb On The Lam (in The City) – Band Of Horses – letras

If the trials up hereAre really getting you downYou had a close callI didn’t even see it in another oneI hardly believed it allWhat the writers sayIt means shit to me nowPlants and animalsAppear on the bend when its 80 degreesThe end of December whats going onNow beforeYou and meIn the showing up hereIts going back to the southWere hungry next that I knowAnd running a blender in a lightning stormThe disguise is a blessing i’m sureAnd growing up hereThere comes a fork in the roadPants have got to goWe’re on an island on the 4th of JulyIt looks like the tide is going homeIn the time i findA little way to your heartNow to the general storeFor nothing specificGonna wash my bones in the Atlantic shoreNow before you and me