Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Spelling Era , by - Dryjacket. Song from the album For Posterity, in the genre АльтернативаRelease date: 12.01.2017
Record label: Hopeless
Song language: English
Spelling Era |
| The post- it’s are color coded |
| Stuck above your monitor at work |
| To honor the deceased who wrote it |
| No throwing under hand you poorly postured young man |
| Plant feet in proper stance and fight the tide |
| Swing, swing |
| Swing, swing |
| Phone lines decorated, eyes open knees weak |
| Below they’re celebrating they light up the street |
| Empty bottles turn to side walk chalk |
| Hollow bodies search for one moment of peace |
| I offer to accompany you homeward |
| 40oz duct taped to each hand |
| Abolish two weekends sober |
| Six minutes in a conversation is all it takes to find your tell I’m told |
| That red hair and red Volvo oh |
| We cross during our separate commutes but you don’t know |
| Phone lines decorated, eyes open knees weak |
| Below they’re celebrating they light up the street |
| Empty bottles turn to side walk chalk |
| Hollow bodies search for one moment of peace |