
Date of issue: 08.12.2016
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Michael Jordan |
Michael Jordan, I’m sorry but it’s time for you to go |
Yes it’s time for you to go |
Cause there’s no room left here in this house |
Yeah and I’ve traded it for the road |
I’ve traded it for the road |
So I’m packing up these boxes and ditching all these clothes |
I’m sure that some day this ship will sail back home |
Cause memories are pornography |
I’ll remember you without hoarding all your things |
Memories are pornography |
Remember who I am and what I did |
And then burn all of my shit |
I dig through, through all thes relics |
Just to find some sentimnt |
But all I see is mess |
And most of it is shadowed |
In my own indifference |
So I grabbed all of my friends |
And we traveled this great ocean |
To try and finally make some sense |
But now my bags are heavier than when I left |
Now don’t go feeling cheated |
That the time you spent was fleeting after all |
Or you’ll get that sinking feeling |
That your life was about leaving what you own |
But its not that cold, and you’re not that old |
So take a hold of what’s in your soul |
Name | Year |
---|---|
Under The Rug | 2016 |
Skin and Bones | 2016 |
Southern Dream | 2016 |
Song For Rosemary | 2016 |
Footsteps | 2016 |
Basements | 2016 |
Warren | 2016 |