Band Of Horses - Slow Cruel Hands of Time lyrics
[Band Of Horses - Slow Cruel Hands of Time lyrics]
Bidin' of time gettin' stuck in my mind
There's a boat to row two hours later
Back in my neighborhood where
Everything just stopped
It still looks the same
They remember my name
Steppin' in for a cup full
There's a big city man
I used to rumble with him back in high school
The slow cruel hands of time
Turn you into molten lava, oh my
Piece on the ride you can stop for a while
Look out for a policeman
There’s no street lamps
Only three buildings and one of them's vacant
It's taking all day
The pack’s feeling heavy and soon enough
Backwards down the mountain
The axle is grindin'
Pull into the wrong drive
The sky is in the yard
String cotton candy in the fall
Slow kind are hard to fall
Sometimes I don’t want it at all
I’ve done this so long
Something I hardly know slow long
Finally up the pieces disrupted
And the birds fly trapped for a moment
The sheriff’s department got the wrong guy
The town is revealed the lone
Visible winds through the fog
The slow cruel hands of time
Turning you back into a child
There's a boat to row two hours later
Back in my neighborhood where
Everything just stopped
It still looks the same
They remember my name
Steppin' in for a cup full
There's a big city man
I used to rumble with him back in high school
The slow cruel hands of time
Turn you into molten lava, oh my
Piece on the ride you can stop for a while
Look out for a policeman
There’s no street lamps
Only three buildings and one of them's vacant
It's taking all day
The pack’s feeling heavy and soon enough
Backwards down the mountain
The axle is grindin'
Pull into the wrong drive
The sky is in the yard
String cotton candy in the fall
Slow kind are hard to fall
Sometimes I don’t want it at all
I’ve done this so long
Something I hardly know slow long
Finally up the pieces disrupted
And the birds fly trapped for a moment
The sheriff’s department got the wrong guy
The town is revealed the lone
Visible winds through the fog
The slow cruel hands of time
Turning you back into a child