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Devon Sproule - White King at Georgetown Green lyrics
Stayed up listening to you cough Tired eyes watching the sun come up and Black trees a dark Richmond street grew light As we tried desperately to sleep and Faded out and faded in I hold it all tight Right here in my hands Well, OK, I hold it all loosely We couldn’t have slept for more than an hour or two to wake up in a strange house With the same sun and you sitting straight up ‘neath your tangled hair Me over here in the bed and you over there on the chair And all we do is ask each other questions We sit naked in our conversations So distant and doubtful so insistent on fall And beating and beating and beating and beating it out like a drum I sat outside drinking and drinking like you do Like you always do I saw a white kite stuck up in the tree It wants so bad to be free but it needs so bad the company I tried to call you to tell you I thought it was you I’m sure you were drunk too and Beating it out like a drum Beating it out like a drum You and I, when we look at the sky we find so many more words to describe It feels like a long drive, like a slow sunrise And in your lights I can see you for miles |
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