Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Post Tropical, artist - James Vincent McMorrow. Date of issue: 09.11.2014
Song language: English
Post Tropical |
| Will not come home. |
| Tepid and cold, |
| crawling lessons to the fold. |
| Trace it by line, |
| light in the ground |
| feeling the face to the sound. |
| Now I can’t walk. |
| I can barely run and the walls will travel on. |
| Tear it into you, loss giving it all to you. |
| Here have wait and here we sit. |
| All the help gathering now, |
| learn to be fly through what’s left. |
| All they sell, got it in me. |
| Floating the soft in the stream. |
| No one can run, I can barely walk. |
| Move on now, travel on. |
| Terrible but I’m giving it all away. |
| No one here I say. |
| Forest me, best to give. |
| Hold on, hold on… |