PHANGS - Cul de sac | Текст песни

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It's a left ramp, a dirt road there is a cul-de-sac
That you will see if you do nothing but look to the right
Your little heart must let the clutch go

It looks like nothing that you know it's not even on the map
Some grass and some sleeping birds in hammocks
A house with four walls smeared with the storm

You don't understand
What we're doing here
Too bad for you
Anyway we're not waiting for you
To devise

There is the sea and boats shaken by the undertow
There are bridges where big trees push through the cracks
Children in the big banners planting seashells

We can shout there as much as we want and there's no one antagonizing
When it gets dark we warm up in the silence of slaps
In the morning we drink from words we steal the pages

You don't understand
What we're doing here
Too bad for you
Anyway we're not waiting for you
To devise

And our madness will be big and our memory will be long
And our madness will be big and our memory will be long
And our madness will be big and our memory will be long
And our madness will be big and our memory will be long
And our madness will be big and our memory will be long


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