The Antiques - Near Yorktown and at the X lyrics

Published

0 89 0

The Antiques - Near Yorktown and at the X lyrics

Changing more, closed down, gone grown Got a cloud in my mind Making less sense over more time The more I move, more change gets the best of me With dirty clothes, gra** stains, and holes in our jeans Slip and slide with salted eyes And followed by the time to come inside The sunshine got the best of us Sooner the turn of page and faster than feathers fall You're out on the floor Like you said that you would be before But, babe, before you hesitate Let me show you how to stand up straight And let's get that train on the straight reel to reel Through the rolling hills like a lantern in the desert still Now here we come like magnolias in the orange sun Yeah, here we come like magnolias in the orange sun No one knew what we were going to do No one knew No one knew until it had begun Now that I'm here, I fear I will only need more I'm going to write down my dreams Help me to see what's up ahead and in store My own civil war, inside the mind the walls are built too high Now I'm thinking too fast, and I'm not alone I want to walk through my past like I am walking on a treasure map And at the X, I ant to feel as though I'll know what's next It all comes to pa** and leaves me blinded by the camera flash And with wounded eyes I'll try to talk in turn and learn to fly But when I come down, I hope that you are there with me Yeah, when I come down, I hope that you are there with me When I come down, I hope that you are there with me