Kevin Morby - Provisions lyrics
[Kevin Morby - Provisions lyrics]
There's a dead deer in the road up ahead
Must be an omen from an hour ago a soul
Must have been chosen and the day moves fast
And the day moves slow don't I know it
And I never met a morning that I didn't like
And I never met a night
That I wouldn't try twice
You should go before the dawn
Casts no shadows but I'm already gone mhmm
And grab provisions
There's nothin' for a hundred miles
And cast your vision on the dark road
For a while
Storm is comin' now it sit's in a cloud
And soon the sky will open up it's big mouth
I feel it in my bones i feel so alone
My heart's the guitar, in my mouth, the piano
I have many teeth in many different kеys
Honey if you could, then don't do it for free
Do what I have to do say what I havе to say
Put a quarter in my duke box
Then be on your way
And grab provisions
There's nothin' for a hundred miles
And cast your vision on a memory for a while
PortaRican bred with tears in her eyes
On her wedding day oh loves a parade
But don't just give it away chose carefully
Confetti in my hands
Are you ready to be a man?
Are you inside the kingdom or
Just dead where you stand?
And the tin cans drum on the pavement
And somebody else, someone save us
You were a wishing well oh inside of hell
And I'd stand over you and
I'd laugh as it fell
Wish you would come again
As lovers or friends
I don't care, but 'til then
Grab provisions
There's nothin' for a hundred miles
And cast your vision on a melody for a while
Oh sound off one-two, three-four
Who's at the door? In five-six
Who is this? And seven eight
I'm feeling (fat?) and sound off
One-two, three-four get on the floor
In five-six pick up sticks
In seven-eight who's at the gate?
Oh and sound off one-two, three-four
Who's at my door? In five six
Who is this in seven-eight mm-mm-mm
Grab provisions
There's nothing for a hundred miles
And cast your vision on the dark road
For a while
Must be an omen from an hour ago a soul
Must have been chosen and the day moves fast
And the day moves slow don't I know it
And I never met a morning that I didn't like
And I never met a night
That I wouldn't try twice
You should go before the dawn
Casts no shadows but I'm already gone mhmm
And grab provisions
There's nothin' for a hundred miles
And cast your vision on the dark road
For a while
Storm is comin' now it sit's in a cloud
And soon the sky will open up it's big mouth
I feel it in my bones i feel so alone
My heart's the guitar, in my mouth, the piano
I have many teeth in many different kеys
Honey if you could, then don't do it for free
Do what I have to do say what I havе to say
Put a quarter in my duke box
Then be on your way
And grab provisions
There's nothin' for a hundred miles
And cast your vision on a memory for a while
PortaRican bred with tears in her eyes
On her wedding day oh loves a parade
But don't just give it away chose carefully
Confetti in my hands
Are you ready to be a man?
Are you inside the kingdom or
Just dead where you stand?
And the tin cans drum on the pavement
And somebody else, someone save us
You were a wishing well oh inside of hell
And I'd stand over you and
I'd laugh as it fell
Wish you would come again
As lovers or friends
I don't care, but 'til then
Grab provisions
There's nothin' for a hundred miles
And cast your vision on a melody for a while
Oh sound off one-two, three-four
Who's at the door? In five-six
Who is this? And seven eight
I'm feeling (fat?) and sound off
One-two, three-four get on the floor
In five-six pick up sticks
In seven-eight who's at the gate?
Oh and sound off one-two, three-four
Who's at my door? In five six
Who is this in seven-eight mm-mm-mm
Grab provisions
There's nothing for a hundred miles
And cast your vision on the dark road
For a while