Autoheart - Hungover in the City of Dust lyrics
[Autoheart - Hungover in the City of Dust lyrics]
Church bells ringing, muted singing
Carries our exuberance away
Our friends have all but left us
They departed many years ago
And they won’t come back
No they won’t come back no more
We’re hungover in the city of dust
Let our hearts run round in circles
While we fall apart
We’re hungover in the city of dust
Let our minds run round in circles
While we figure it all out
Insolent and out of character
We’ve changed so much
I barely recognize our formative lives
Hidden deep, deep, deep underground
And they won’t come back
They won’t come back no more
We’re hungover in the city of dust
Let our hearts run round in circles
While we fall apart
We’re hungover in the city of dust
Let our minds run round in circles
While we figure it all out
Feeling moody, dark and heavy
There’s no feeling in my left arm
Resonance is far away
Try to complicate my thinking
Am I falling? Am I sinking?
Powder in my fingernails
And the belt wrapped around
My shrinking waist is having trouble
Tryin’ to keep the damn things up
Want to write a single letter
Maybe then I’ll feel much better
Until then we’ll float we're hungover
Yeah
We’re hungover in the city of dust
We’re hungover in the city of dust
So let our minds run round in circles
While we figure it all out
Carries our exuberance away
Our friends have all but left us
They departed many years ago
And they won’t come back
No they won’t come back no more
We’re hungover in the city of dust
Let our hearts run round in circles
While we fall apart
We’re hungover in the city of dust
Let our minds run round in circles
While we figure it all out
Insolent and out of character
We’ve changed so much
I barely recognize our formative lives
Hidden deep, deep, deep underground
And they won’t come back
They won’t come back no more
We’re hungover in the city of dust
Let our hearts run round in circles
While we fall apart
We’re hungover in the city of dust
Let our minds run round in circles
While we figure it all out
Feeling moody, dark and heavy
There’s no feeling in my left arm
Resonance is far away
Try to complicate my thinking
Am I falling? Am I sinking?
Powder in my fingernails
And the belt wrapped around
My shrinking waist is having trouble
Tryin’ to keep the damn things up
Want to write a single letter
Maybe then I’ll feel much better
Until then we’ll float we're hungover
Yeah
We’re hungover in the city of dust
We’re hungover in the city of dust
So let our minds run round in circles
While we figure it all out