Church bells ringing; muted singing Carries our exuberance away Our friends have all but left us They departed many years ago And they won’t come back They won’t come back no more
We’re hungover in the city of dust Let our hearts run round in circles While we fall apart We’re hungover in the city of dust Let our minds run round in circles While we figure it all out
Insolent and out of character We’ve changed so much I barely recognize our formative lives Hidden deep, deep, deep underground And they won’t come back They won’t come back no more
We’re hungover in the city of dust Let our hearts run round in circles While we fall apart We’re hungover in the city of dust Let our minds run round in circles While we figure it all out
Feeling moody dark and heavy There’s no feeling in my left arm Resonance is far away Try to complicate my thinking Am I falling, am I sinking Powder in my fingernails And the belt wrapped around My shrinking waist is having trouble Tryin’ to keep the damn things up Want to write a single letter Maybe then I’ll feel much better Until then we’ll float
We’re hungover in the city of dust We’re hungover in the city of dust So let our minds run round in circles While we figure it all outTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
