Josh Rouse
Josh Rouse - Miserable South songtekst
Je score:
Put on your overcoat This old house has some kind of draught Even the warmest days it seems cold out Summers never seem to last So maybe we should move to Arizona Stay at a dozen houses per spell Spent the last three months in South Dakota here Difference now I can't seem to tell And I'm trying to sleep but there's talking in there And the smoke from the room leaves a stench in the air And you've waited and waited and waited Just to fall here And again Now we find ourselves in temple Write these thoughts down every day Seems the symptoms of self discovery Often lead to our dismay And I'm trying to sleep but there's talking in there And the smoke from the room leaves a stench in the air And you've waited and waited and waited Just to fall There's no use in trying when you can't even see The distinction between what is real and you need and your Your hope's gone away And you're away And I'll tell And you're away And I'll tell So where did he come?