Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Early Retirement, artist - Little Comets. Album song Salt and Its Gentle Corollary, in the genre ИндиDate of issue: 15.06.2014
Record label: Little Comets
Song language: English
Early Retirement |
| Fortunately I have got |
| Enough to realise that |
| This is growing old |
| The promises you sew are |
| Shallow footsteps in the snow |
| That you cover up |
| Sumptuously I have seen |
| The centuries in his eyes |
| Now I’m growing up |
| It’s wealth that makes you proud |
| Well there’s no pockets in a shroud |
| You want showing up |
| You need showing up |
| I’m worn down by it all |
| I’m worn down by it all |
| Take my innocent relief |
| Take my shattered inner peace |
| I’m worn down |
| A culture cannot die |
| If it is already long dead |
| The only place for language is |
| The remnants of these bandages |
| That weave a futile melody |
| While they’re wrapped around my head |
| The subtle chill of dread that’s filling me |
| Is deep in each capillary |
| Fortunately I have got |
| Enough to realise |
| This is growing old |
| I’m worn down by it all |
| I’m cut down by it all |
| Take my innocent relief |
| Take my shattered inner peace |
| Take my worry |
| Take my scorn |
| Take my enigmatic pause |
| Take the contents of my head |
| Take the remnants |
| Take my dread |
| For I’m worn down |