Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Tall Grass, artist - Counting Crows.
Date of issue: 20.05.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
The Tall Grass |
«Come outside,"she said to me |
As if I knew just what she’d say |
«Come outside, we’ll watch tomorrow |
Pull the curtain on today» |
«Come outside into the tall grass |
And the old corn and the shit |
Come outside o child |
Into the wild and weep for it» |
And all along I know |
I don’t know the why |
And it takes me through the meadows |
And I have got a rifle on my arm |
And the rabbit won’t stop shaking |
But the life is gone |
And there is blood upon the clover |
And, oh god, his eyes are open wide |
Staring up at me and infinity |
And the shrinking English sky |
And all along I tell myself |
I don’t know the why |
And as the idea ossifies |
I can’t believe it’s mine |
I make a change |
He is wordless and silent and |
He says «Just close my eyes.» |
«I have one eye open to the rain |
And one pressed to the ground again |
And I don’t know why… |
And I don’t know why… |
And I don’t know why…» |
No they don’t know why |
No they don’t know why |
No they don’t know, don’t know don’t know, don’t know… |
Oh, she takes a train to Paris |
For a weekend with a friend |
They take you places |
Trains and summers |
At 200 miles an hour |
That you’ve never been |
Did I ever say |
The way your breath |
Takes mine away |
As I start out at the grassland |
Past the living and the dead |
Matter forming and decaying |
A perpetual uprising |
Let there be a revolution |
And a light to lead us on |
Just a ball of souls revolving |
Spinning circles round the sun |
For the infinite and ageless |
For the meaningless and painless |
For the times we shook like rabbits |
Felt like children |
Made us ask this |
Can you see me? |
Can you see me? |
Can you see me? |
Can you see me? |
Can you see me? |
For I am changing |
But all the same things |
Come back to haunt me |
There are trains that can take a girl to Paris |
There are planes that can bring you home |
There are some of us get broken when we’re children |
And you never get it back once that is gone |
And I don’t know why |
No, I don’t know why |
No, I don’t know why |
No, I don’t know why |