Sewerperson, Eric Godlow - cottage country lyrics
[Sewerperson, Eric Godlow - cottage country lyrics]
Sift through the hallways
Out to the driveway
She's kissing my forehead
And shaping my cold face
A break in the pine trees
I’m back at my old place
The cottage behind me reminds me of old days
Lights start to hum i'm going to sleep now
What have you done?
The size of those teeth now
I can't see the sun
Baby, I’m stuck in the dark i tried to move
But I'm stuck in this tar
Baby, I'm stuck in the car
I cannot see through this fog
I'm coughing up blood in my scarf
I cannot breathe through the smog
Even all alone in the dark
We cannot forget who we are
Outlines of her face come to my vision
On this windy summer evening
At the birth of the spark
Sift through my memories erasing my old ways
Killing my ego could unlock this doorway
A break in the dead leaves
I'm back in the cold space
The cottage behind me reminds me of old days
Sift through the hallways
Out to the driveway
She's kissing my forehead
And shaping my cold face
A break in the pine trees
I'm back at my old place
The cottage behind me reminds me of old days
Sift through the hallways
Out to the driveway
She's kissing my forehead
And shaping my cold face
A break in the pine trees
I’m back at my old place
The cottage behind me reminds me of old days
Out to the driveway
She's kissing my forehead
And shaping my cold face
A break in the pine trees
I’m back at my old place
The cottage behind me reminds me of old days
Lights start to hum i'm going to sleep now
What have you done?
The size of those teeth now
I can't see the sun
Baby, I’m stuck in the dark i tried to move
But I'm stuck in this tar
Baby, I'm stuck in the car
I cannot see through this fog
I'm coughing up blood in my scarf
I cannot breathe through the smog
Even all alone in the dark
We cannot forget who we are
Outlines of her face come to my vision
On this windy summer evening
At the birth of the spark
Sift through my memories erasing my old ways
Killing my ego could unlock this doorway
A break in the dead leaves
I'm back in the cold space
The cottage behind me reminds me of old days
Sift through the hallways
Out to the driveway
She's kissing my forehead
And shaping my cold face
A break in the pine trees
I'm back at my old place
The cottage behind me reminds me of old days
Sift through the hallways
Out to the driveway
She's kissing my forehead
And shaping my cold face
A break in the pine trees
I’m back at my old place
The cottage behind me reminds me of old days