Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Miss Bottom of the Hill , by - Iron & Wine. Release date: 01.06.2017
Song language: English
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Miss Bottom of the Hill , by - Iron & Wine. Miss Bottom of the Hill |
| So Miss Bottom of the Hill what do you want? |
| The sun is shinin' and your lovers always lose you in the dark |
| And they were all chosen to remember how the sparrows hit the window |
| That you closed to keep the cat out in the yard |
| And like your body bein' dragged behind the moon |
| You bring a memory of your mother like the money in your shoe |
| And how her penetratin' wisdom, her bulletproof religion |
| Always rip you like a wool off of the loom |
| You floated farther than you ever meant to go |
| And only now see you are naked when the wind began to blow |
| There’s no advice that you’ve been missin' |
| No trespass unforgiven |
| Just a river with no pity for your boat |
| I’ve come to know that I was stealin' all your kisses on the evenin' |
| The dogs were loose and lyin' on the street |
| You’ve learned to blend into the choir |
| How to hold your hand in fire |
| And what to say instead of what you mean |
| But the trouble it saves for just how hard it can be |
| You met the women gluin' jewels onto a crown |
| You know men hidin' in the city and their way of bein' found |
| And you got nothin' on your shoulders |
| Still there’s nothin' too much colder |
| Than a rubble of a house that’s fallin' down |
| Like a baby cryin 'til it falls asleep |
| The autumn’s over by the time you count the color of the leaves |
| You’re paintin' buzzards on the ceilin' |
| Fallin' faithless at the healin' |
| With your friends around you wailin on their knees |
| And I’ve come to know that I was stealin' all your kisses on the evenin' |
| The fog had swallowed everything but us |
| You’ve learned to balance on the cable |
| Drink us all under the table |
| And who to try instead of who you trust |
| With a hand on your heart that threw you under the bus |
| So Miss Bottom of the Hill, what do you want? |
| The sun is shinin' and you cleaned your pretty pistol of a heart |
| But when you talk about tomorrow |
| When to beg and when to borrow |
| Is how to hit the ground before you hear the shot |
| And like a fish too deep and driftin' in the sea |
| You’ve grown accustomed to the blindness lookin' up and anxiously |
| But there’s a stone inside your pocket while you’re plowin' through the market |
| But you know even the time it takes ain’t free |
| I’ve come to know that I was stealin' all your kisses on the evenin' |
| The stars were barely hangin' in the sky |
| You’ve learned to eat when you’re not hungry |
| How to laugh when nothin’s funny |
| And what to get instead of gettin' by |
| But oh, how it changes with the passin' of time |
| You heard so many voices hidden in the wind |
| See all the children of the world and how its fingers reach for them |
| Two branches tired of their bendin' |
| I don’t see our story endin' |
| Quite as clean as it was easy to begin |
| Like a hole that let the fox under the fence |
| You’ve got no solace and no sanctuary you can recommend |
| Beggin' for mercy at the bedside |
| We got frozen in the headlights |
| But our kind of mercy never made much sense |
| I’ve come to know that I was stealin' all your kisses on the evenin' |
| But both were disappearin' in the waves |
| You’ve learned to lead the one you follow |
| How to spit out what you swallow |
| And when to hand instead of give away |
| That secret of ours is one I’ll take to the grave |
| So Miss Bottom of the Hill what do you want? |
| The sun is shinin' and I think you want me more often than not |
| But like your father in the garden |
| I won’t finish what I started |
| 'Til you bill me for the flowers I forgot |
| And like a curse too old for anyone to care |
| You said to meet you on the mountain cause you never make it there |
| And sucked your thumb along the highway |
| Proudly promisin' that one day |
| I’d miss the way we tumbled down the stairs |
| And I’ve come to know that I was stealin' all your kisses on the evenin' |
| The car was gently glidin' off the road |
| You’ve learned to rise above your body |
| How to never say you’re sorry |
| And where to go instead of going home |
| With the light by the bed and all the clothes you’ve outgrown |
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