Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Brand New Colony , by - The Postal Service. Song from the album Give Up, in the genre ИндиRelease date: 08.04.2013
Record label: Sub Pop
Song language: English
Brand New Colony |
| I’ll be the grapes fermented |
| Bottled and served with the table set in my finest suit |
| Like a perfect gentlemen |
| I’ll be the fire escape that’s bolted to the ancient brick |
| Where you will sit and contemplate your day |
| I’ll be the Water Wings that save you if you start drowning |
| In an open tab when your judgement’s on the brink |
| I’ll be the phonograph that plays your favorite |
| Albums back as you’re lying there, drifting off to sleep |
| I’ll be the platform shoes and undo what heredity’s done to you |
| You won’t have to strain to look into my eyes |
| I’ll be your winter coat buttoned and zipped straight to the throat |
| With the collar up so you won’t catch a cold |
| I, I want to take you far from the cynics in this town |
| And kiss you on the mouth |
| We’ll cut our bodies free from the tethers of this scene |
| Start a brand new colony |
| Where everything will change |
| We’ll give ourselves new names, identities erased |
| The sun will heat the grounds |
| Under our bare feet in this brand new colony |
| This brand new colony |