Will I make a sound again?
You shot out my eyes
With guns strapped in
If I could escape I would you see
But the walls are too high and I’m too deep
Here on the ground
It’s soft and warm
I mull over things I won’t forget
Like how you turned myself to bits
I'm going home (x5)
I smiled before I died in the street
Stuck underneath his truck for a couple of weeks
Staining the ground with the drip from my mouth
It pools and dries before I ask you about this lack of sleep I get most nights
Stuck here like my friend in that van
Just tear off my limbs
I think you know where I am
You say you know where I am
Will you pull me up?
You remind me of marker smell
my heart aint got no home
how can you pour it inside of me?
It's just something that I know
Will probably take a couple weeks
When I believe that I’m not someone else
Maybe then I can I feel like everybody else
When I believe that I’m not someone else
I only wish that I were someone else
My god isn’t safe in your place anymore
I stopped when you stopped looking out through my door
Making faces that display I’m okay
I’m all on the ceiling
Will you crawl out of my way
Grizzly Bear’s classic debut gets a 15th anniversary vinyl reissue, with a digital companion featuring a bevy of remixes. Bandcamp New & Notable Jan 12, 2020