Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Iowa, artist - Mal Blum. Date of issue: 01.10.2015
Song language: English
Iowa |
| Winter is listless and I’m a little bit like it |
| I can’t seem to sit still but I can’t seem to move |
| And everyone I meet is a little bit like me |
| Keep selling me something you don’t need to prove |
| You keep selling me something you don’t need to prove |
| And if I don’t like it, I’ll move to Iowa |
| ‘cause I’ve got no problem with places unseen |
| It’s the ones that I’ve loved like the curve of your collar bone |
| Careful, now, careful or they don’t let you leave |
| It keeps getting better but some days it feels worse |
| I don’t know what to conquer to determine my worth |
| I try roadways and I mark the map where I’ve been |
| In my doorway but I always come back here again |
| In my doorway but I always come back here again |
| Singing: if I don’t like it, I’ll move to Iowa |
| ‘cause I’ve got no problem with places unseen |
| It’s the ones that I’ve lost like a New York apartment |
| You walked down the staircase still looking at me |
| You walked down the staircase and I let you leave |
| I let you leave |
| I don’t think they notice how lonesome I’ve gotten |
| I learn about fashion to dress up my self-loathing |
| But in the morning how I wake up |
| And I give it my best to be honest and kind and try not to regress |
| Besides, I know that the solace in sadness is talk |
| Whether singing or sobbing or swearing it off |
| So I keep my eyes open keep a hand on my heart |
| Say I’m bold brave and forthright and it isn’t my fault |
| No it’s not |
| (my fault) |
| No it’s not |
| (my fault) |
| And if I don’t like it I’ll move to Iowa |
| ‘cause I’ve got no problem with places unseen |
| It’s the ones that I’ve known like a cold city winter blow like a blizzard (the |
| wind in the trees) |
| Blow like a blizzard (me and my needs) |
| Blow like a blizzard and please, pass over me |