Postprandial Promenade

Maxwell Farrington & Le SuperHomard & Nadine Khouri - Pop, Chamber Pop
Postprandial Promenade
2 Plays
Duration: 3:48
Lyrics
Just admiring grass on a hill No one cares until they've laughed In the changing light we may see The benefits of you and me Times are hard, the goings rough We're spinning at a height where velocity is lust You feel there's something in the air Apologies are made We're bothered and beguiled And I'm pulling at your strings They're frayed and coming loose Perhaps we take a walk And if the sun comes out We'll find us some shade You say that the universe Was cleverly made Ask a question, get a response A reaction come from the deep dark woods Gilded are the wings we fly In tapestry we call the people left behind You say it's happening again A measly afterthought I'm petty and immune If property is theft and that you say you're mine What would your mother say to you? And so we ask again The meaning of I We warp crush and try to bend The meaning of why? The skin of a goat The sound of a broken heart For seasons in a day Lost in the Milky Way Not a stain No, not here Come what may
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Credits
- Writers
- Maxwell Farrington
- Christophe Vaillant