Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song FULTON STREET I, artist - La Dispute. Album song Panorama, in the genre Пост-хардкор
Date of issue: 21.03.2019
Record label: Epitaph
Song language: English
FULTON STREET I |
Found a body at the rest stop |
Buried in the woods beneath |
The garbage and leaves |
Workers clearing overgrowth |
Saw hidden in the brush |
Just beyond the line of the trees |
A jawbone and teeth |
Winter into spring |
On Fulton Street |
And cities grow weeds |
And cities grow |
And cities keep secrets in the trees |
In the shadow of a pyramid |
And cities grow weeds |
And cities grow |
By the river and the covered bridge |
All cities grow weeds |
And I know |
All the memories your dreams retrieve |
You pick a dress out for the funeral |
Hold a vigil in the field |
Release lanterns at night |
And I saw on the shoulder of the interstate |
When I followed your eyes |
When I followed your eyes |
All the crosses for the accidents |
All the photos and the flowers by the street |
Will I ever put flowers by the street? |
Will I ever put flowers by the street? |
Never needed to live and suffer through the pain |
All the tyrannies of grief |
If I ever do |
Will I even have the strength to do anything? |
Could I go and leave flowers by the street? |
And I saw signs on the shoulder of the interstate |
When I followed your eyes |
And I saw lights fading every monument |
And the passage of time |
If I could just try, could I banish all the pain in you? |
Give you everything you need? |
If I hid rose quartz underneath the mattress |
Would it help you nights |
When you’re struggling to sleep? |
When you’re struggling to sleep? |
Will I ever be half what I can be? |
Can I ever be half what I can be? |
If you needed me to be anything |
Could I even be half of what you need? |
Will I ever be me? |
Will I ever be me? |
If I could take hands to shake you |
Would you want me to? |
If it shook you out of grief? |
If I gave chase |
Summers when you tunneled into nothingness |
Would it bring you some release? |
If I saw signs on the shoulder of the interstate |
When I followed where your eyes went |
I saw nights spent after midnight in a eulogy |
That you never got to give |
And I saw fenders bent hard on an oak tree |
I saw sirens at the scene |
I saw cigarettes falling in the tangle of machinery |
Between the console and seat |
And I saw hands reach |
Car drift across the center line |
I saw it all in my dreams |
And I saw leaves hiding bodies |
In the tree line off the interstate |
But I’ve never put flowers by the street |
I’ve never put flowers by the street |
If you need for me to be anything |
I could be everything you need |
If you need for me to be anything |
I could be everything you need |
Every monument |
Every memory |
And I’ve never put flowers by the street |