Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Motorist, artist - Nation of Language. Album song Introduction, Presence, in the genre ИндиDate of issue: 21.05.2020
Record label: Nation of Language
Song language: English
The Motorist |
| I lock the door, adjust my seat |
| And think on distant friends |
| When they were mine and I was theirs |
| All lying end to end |
| But if I try to fall asleep |
| Could I even pretend? |
| ‘Cause in my eyes there’s nothing else |
| But this space |
| And that’s it |
| They walk |
| Concrete |
| Manic in the way |
| They walk |
| Beside me |
| I’ll never get an answer now |
| Turn the pages |
| Try to find another way |
| The sun is low, I watch them move |
| Drifting scene to scene |
| The basic plot is lost on me |
| But all the shots are clean |
| And it’s my intention to find redemption |
| But elusive it proves to be |
| So my love, keep me close tonight |
| They walk |
| Concrete |
| Manic in the way |
| They walk |
| Beside me |
| I’ll never get an answer now |
| Turn the pages |
| Try to find another way |