Aaron Tinjum and the Tangents - Oslo, California Тексты

You made the trip and I tripped the trap
From Oslo to California and back
Was I just supposed to become a ghost?
Like the fog that lines your coasts
I'll just linger on
Then leave



Lately I've been clipping all your wings from you
And lately when I sing I rarely think of you
Except for right now



We always seemed to fall behind
At the wrong place in a different time
And through and through I became more useless
But more used to you
Ain't it funny how that goes?



Well, lately I've been clipping all your wings from you
And lately when I sing I rarely think of you
Except for right now



Now you're nowhere to be found
You don't hang around
You don't hear a sound
When they ask you
Don't you love your home?