Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Naming of Things, artist - Andrew Bird. Album song The Mysterious Production of Eggs, in the genre Инди
Date of issue: 07.02.2005
Record label: Wegawam
Song language: English
The Naming of Things |
You remind me of you |
The way you shot right through and how |
You broke my window glass, |
Fast, it happened so fast |
I have to confess that I |
That I was impressed that I |
That I was impressed that I |
Despite all the mess and the broken glass |
I was impressed |
Here’s where I disappeared |
Where I fell off the pier |
And to be rescued I did wait |
I watched waterbugs skate |
As they draw figure eights as they draw |
From the bottom of the lake as they draw |
I watched waterbugs skate as they draw |
From the bottom of the lake I watched waterbugs skate |
Memories, like mohair sweaters, |
Stretched and pilled faux distressed letters |
Moose’s horns and figure eights |
White plastic bags in search of mates |
What suffocates the land |
In the memory of a garbage can |
Memory of a garbage can |
But you, you can’t be found when the bell rings |
You weren’t there that day for the naming of things |
The naming of things |
The naming of things |
Where the homeroom bell rings |
The homeroom bell |
Hey, just look at the mess you made today |
Didn’t really think it would get this bad |
Hey, feel like you’re living in a Russian play |
Where it seems like you made everybody mad |
You remind me of you |
When you shot through |
And broke my window glass |
It happened so fast |
I have to confess |
I was impressed, I was impressed |
despite all the mess and the broken glass |
I was impressed |