Dirty Projectors - Unmoved lyrics
[Dirty Projectors - Unmoved lyrics]
The leaves hang limp and motionless
And the hairs on my arm rest against my skin
Unmoved
The whispering wind of a moment ago
They are still for now
They are still just now and in the silence
I swear to God i can hear the sounds
Of the interstate unmoved
The softer shell i ate somedays ago
Was fried and battered soggy and compromised
Now I carry a basket of exoskeletons
Down the road I'm on unmoved
And the hairs on my arm rest against my skin
Unmoved
The whispering wind of a moment ago
They are still for now
They are still just now and in the silence
I swear to God i can hear the sounds
Of the interstate unmoved
The softer shell i ate somedays ago
Was fried and battered soggy and compromised
Now I carry a basket of exoskeletons
Down the road I'm on unmoved
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