The Paper Kites - Tenenbaum lyrics
[The Paper Kites - Tenenbaum lyrics]
Sour is my mind from what you sow
How I let it grow call them radiant
Call them mother's eyes
Home's a narrow space for me to find
Your beguilling state in endless heights
I'm just not moving right
Just not moving right when it's just not you
Under neon lights where I wake
I'm not feeling right so they say
Rough kind of a day
Don my clothing, robes of ancient white
Rattled windows on the old green line
Do you feel it like I hope you might?
I'm just not seeing right
Just not seeing right when it's just not you