Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song FULTON STREET II, 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 II |
I had a vision of snow |
Fall into footprints |
I watched the winter whip |
And bury everything |
Off in the distance |
Your figure drifting in mist |
On pilgrimage and all alone |
You were like a stone |
Thrown in a river |
Or in your pocket |
I was the water |
And I watched you tremble |
Down into nothing |
Sink like an anchor |
You’re failing |
A phantom |
A break in the bone |
I will be the one who chases you out in the snow |
Go where you tunnel down and the trouble starts |
I will follow you out and carry all the pain away |
I will be the one who follows you out in the flow |
Go if the water swells drags you under |
Know I will swallow it whole and carry all the pain away |
Nights I wandered out |
Head buried in my coat |
Snow blowing in everything |
Thick like smoke |
I could feel the cold growing |
How weather makes you hold things tight |
On the way to buy us wine |
Nights afraid to die |
There is that phantom path carved in ghost steps sloped down |
To a pond somehow still half-frozen |
The evidence of struggle again so many years ago |
Our first turn out to Lowell from home |
The image returns to me |
Again and again |
(When will it leave?) |
I was waiting for the anger to change |
I was waiting for the anger to change |
I was waiting for the anger to change |
And the roof beams to bend |
And give way under weight |
I was waiting for the anger to change |
I was waiting for the anger to change |
I was waiting for the anger to change |
And the roof beams to bend |
And the whole thing to break |
Chasing your pain |
You were like a chain swung in anger |
You’re anxious |
You’re shaking |
I know |
The shape of your pain |
Painted with the name on your shoulder blade |
Never gets older or wakes |
And I know the way |
Down highways through Ada |
To places you waited for friends who can’t show |
And I know your dreams |
Of opening caskets |
You shake in the mattress |
You shake in the— |