Destroyer - What Road lyrics
[Destroyer - What Road lyrics]
Once I was made beautiful in
The light of an hour but this year
I'm just a meal laid out for August to devour
So, quick, let's go, it's time for a ride
The future's your no, wait, I lied
It is not yours it is a replica of
Scattered ash and the road the rain's on
What road? What road?
What road? What road?
Able, willing, ready, fuck the spiral jetty
Tonight we work large, we aim high
Pillars stare at a sky designed to
Come down upon everyone at once
So, quick, let's go, it's time for a ride
The future's yours no, wait, I lied
It is not yours it is a replica of
Scattered ash and the road the rain's on
What road? What road?
What road? What road?
I'd been working on some open-ended shit
I was looking for an in and that was it
Back at the recital, signs remain vital
A statue is stone which
Rejects it's own pulse
You heart's fair, your heart's square
Your heart's not even there
Wasting shore leave on the girls
From Point St claire
There is a light and it goes out, oh
A touch of classicism in the night
Your backlash was right where I wanted you
Yes, that's right, I wanted you, too
A touch of classicism in the night
Your backlash was right where I wanted you
Yes, that's right, I wanted you, too
A touch of classicism in the night
Your backlash was right where I wanted you
Yes, that's right, I wanted you, too
Yes, that's right, I wanted you, too
Yes, that's right, I wanted you, too
Yes, that's right, I wanted you, too
Yes, that's right, I wanted you, too
Yes, that's right, I wanted you, too
Yes, that's right, I wanted you, too
Yes, that's right, I wanted you, too
The light of an hour but this year
I'm just a meal laid out for August to devour
So, quick, let's go, it's time for a ride
The future's your no, wait, I lied
It is not yours it is a replica of
Scattered ash and the road the rain's on
What road? What road?
What road? What road?
Able, willing, ready, fuck the spiral jetty
Tonight we work large, we aim high
Pillars stare at a sky designed to
Come down upon everyone at once
So, quick, let's go, it's time for a ride
The future's yours no, wait, I lied
It is not yours it is a replica of
Scattered ash and the road the rain's on
What road? What road?
What road? What road?
I'd been working on some open-ended shit
I was looking for an in and that was it
Back at the recital, signs remain vital
A statue is stone which
Rejects it's own pulse
You heart's fair, your heart's square
Your heart's not even there
Wasting shore leave on the girls
From Point St claire
There is a light and it goes out, oh
A touch of classicism in the night
Your backlash was right where I wanted you
Yes, that's right, I wanted you, too
A touch of classicism in the night
Your backlash was right where I wanted you
Yes, that's right, I wanted you, too
A touch of classicism in the night
Your backlash was right where I wanted you
Yes, that's right, I wanted you, too
Yes, that's right, I wanted you, too
Yes, that's right, I wanted you, too
Yes, that's right, I wanted you, too
Yes, that's right, I wanted you, too
Yes, that's right, I wanted you, too
Yes, that's right, I wanted you, too
Yes, that's right, I wanted you, too