Lyrics

[Verse 1] The volunteers come for your prayers And some souvenirs Ivory skin, boycott lessons Year after year [Chorus] Well, I'm tracing your face up in the space of the bottom bunk Oh Cordova Where I cried and I cried I knew I was trading on things that I didn't have The things I didn't have [Verse 2] Now you come to me With revolution's infidelity Blacklisted friends, Tupperware kin And your big history [Chorus] So I'm tracing your face up in the space of the bottom bunk Oh Cordova Where I cried and I cried I knew I was trading on things that I didn't have The things I didn't have [Verse 3] Now I mеmorize the lullabies Of dwindling livеs It's the lay of the land, the touch of each hand We lose by and by [Chorus] So I'm tracing your face up in the space of the bottom bunk Oh Cordova Where I cried and I cried I knew I was trading on things that I didn't have The things I didn't have [Outro] Thanks y'all. Thanks for listening y'all.