Tekst:
Mountain Goats The New Asian Cinema

he came knocking down the street lights tearing up the new grass on the lawn he was frightening off the livestock I could feel him coming down I let

yesterday I put in a good 5 hours talking to the statues chased your memory all around the room didn't manage to catch you but I cleaned out the savings

then I pushed off into the air with all my might headed out into the center of the morning light I knew that I was gonna make it the new tree hardly