Chris Cohen - The Lender Тексты

Too late today's September
Spilled out to make the lender
Was never paid back in fall
That year just went by

Doll hairs for a doll house
At them Alexander's saved
Surnames of close survivors

I

It seems so calm today however
What if what lies in wait wherever
I am, you were, only new
Only new
Only new
You're always somewhere

You
Is that you
Is that you
Or is it someone else