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Posts: 21096 Join date: 2009-11-09 Age: 16 Location: Unknown.
 | Subject: Bon Iver Sun Jul 10, 2011 12:52 am | |
| Come on skinny love just last the year Pour a little salt we were never here My, my, my, my, my, my, my, my Staring at the sink of blood and crushed veneer
I tell my love to wreck it all Cut out all the ropes and let me fall My, my, my, my, my, my, my, my Right in the moment this order's tall
I told you to be patient I told you to be fine I told you to be balanced I told you to be kind In the morning I'll be with you But it will be a different "kind" I'll be holding all the tickets And you'll be owning all the fines
Come on skinny love what happened here Suckle on the hope in lite brassiere My, my, my, my, my, my, my, my Sullen load is full; so slow on the split
I told you to be patient I told you to be fine I told you to be balanced I told you to be kind Now all your love is wasted? Then who the hell was I? Now I'm breaking at the britches And at the end of all your lines
Who will love you? Who will fight? Who will fall far behind? |
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Posts: 21096 Join date: 2009-11-09 Age: 16 Location: Unknown.
 | Subject: Re: Bon Iver Sun Jul 10, 2011 12:53 am | |
| I am my mother's only one It's enough I wear my garment so it shows Now you know
Only love is all maroon Gluey feathers on a flume Sky is womb and she's the moon
I am my mother on the wall With us all I move in water, shore to shore Nothing's more
Only love is all maroon Lapping lakes like leery loons Leaving rope burns, reddish ruse
Only love is all maroon Gluey feathers on a flume Sky is womb and she's the moon |
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Posts: 21096 Join date: 2009-11-09 Age: 16 Location: Unknown.
 | Subject: Re: Bon Iver Sun Jul 10, 2011 12:53 am | |
| Sold my cold knot, a heavy stone Sold my red horse for a venture home To vanish on the bow Settling slow
Fit it all, fit it in the doldrums Or so the story goes Color the era Film it as historical
My mile could not pump the plumb In my arbor 'till my ardor trumped Every inner inertia Lump sum
All at once rushing from the sump-pump Or so the story goes Balance we won't know We will see when it gets warm
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Posts: 21096 Join date: 2009-11-09 Age: 16 Location: Unknown.
 | Subject: Re: Bon Iver Sun Jul 10, 2011 12:54 am | |
| Someday my pain Someday my pain will mark you Harness your blame Harness your blame, walk through
With the wild wolves around you In the morning, I'll call you Send it farther on
Solace my game Solace my game, it stars you Swing wide your crane Swing wide your crane and run me through
And the story's all over In the morning, I'll call you Can't you find a clue When your eyes are all painted Sinatra blue
What might have been lost What might have been lost What might have been lost What might have been lost
Don't bother me (Don't bother me) What might have been lost (Don't bother me) What might have been lost (Don't bother me) What might have been lost (Don't bother me) What might have been lost (Don't bother me) What might have been lost (Don't bother me) What might have been lost (Don't bother me) What might have been lost What might have been lost
Ah, ah
Someday my pain Someday my pain, my pain Someday my pain Someday my pain |
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Posts: 21096 Join date: 2009-11-09 Age: 16 Location: Unknown.
 | Subject: Re: Bon Iver Sun Jul 10, 2011 12:54 am | |
| Back down, down to the downtown Down to the lockdown... Boards, nails lie around
I crouch like a crow Contrasting like snow For the agony I'd rather know
'Cause blindsided I am blindsided
Peek in Into the peer in I'm not really like this I'm probably plightless
I come through the window I'm crippled and slow For the agony I'd rather know
'Cause blindsided I am blindsided
Would you really rush out? Would you really rush out? Would you really rush out for me now? Would you really rush out for me now? Would you really rush out for me now? Would you really rush out for me now?
Ooh, for me now Ooh, for me now Ooh, for me now
Taut line Down to the shoreline The end of a blood line The moon is a cold light
There's a pull to the flow My feet melt the snow For the irony I'd rather know
'Cause blindsided I was blindsided Blinded I was blindsided Blinded I was blindsided
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Posts: 21096 Join date: 2009-11-09 Age: 16 Location: Unknown.
 | Subject: Re: Bon Iver Sun Jul 10, 2011 12:54 am | |
| I was full by your count I was lost but your fool Was a long visit wrong? Say you are the only
So many foreign worlds So relatively fucked So ready for us So ready for us The creature fear
I was teased by your blouse Spit out by your mouth I was loud by your lowered Seminary soul
Tear on tail on Take all on the wind on The soft bloody nose Sign another floor
The so many territories Ready to reform Don't let it form us Don't let it form us The creature fear
So did he foil his own? Is he ready to reform? So many torahs So many for us The creature fear
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Posts: 21096 Join date: 2009-11-09 Age: 16 Location: Unknown.
 | Subject: Re: Bon Iver Sun Jul 10, 2011 12:54 am | |
| [Narrator:] "So apropos Saw death on a sunny snow"
[Him:] "For every life..."
[Her:] "forego the parable."
[Him:] "Seek the light."
[Her:] "...my knees are cold."
Running home Running home Running home Running home
[Her:] "Go find another lover; To bring a- to string along!"
"With all your lies, You're still very lovable."
"I toured a light So many foreign roads For Emma, forever ago."
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Posts: 21096 Join date: 2009-11-09 Age: 16 Location: Unknown.
 | Subject: Re: Bon Iver Sun Jul 10, 2011 12:55 am | |
| This my excavation and today is kumran Everything that happens from now on This is pouring rain This is paralyzed
I keep throwing it down two-hunded at a time It's hard to find it when you knew it When your money's gone And you're drunk as hell
On your back with your racks as the stacks are your load In the back and the racks and the stacks of your load In the back with your racks and you're un-stacking your load
Well I've been twisting to the sun and the moon I needed to replace The fountain in the front yard is rusted out All my love was down In a frozen ground
There's a black crow sitting across from me His wiry legs are crossed He is dangling my keys, he even fakes a toss Whatever could it be That has brought me to this loss?
On your back with your racks as the stacks are your load In the back and the racks and the stacks of your load In the back with your racks and you're un-stacking your load
This is not the sound of a new man or crispy realization It's the sound of the unlocking and the lift away Your love will be Safe with me
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Posts: 21096 Join date: 2009-11-09 Age: 16 Location: Unknown.
 | Subject: Re: Bon Iver Sun Jul 10, 2011 12:55 am | |
| Well, I met you at the blood bank We were looking at the bags Wondering if any of the colors Matched any of the names we knew on the tags
You said, see look that's yours Stacked on top with your brother's See how the resemble one another Even in their plastic little covers
And I said I know it well That secret that you knew but don't know how to tell It fucks with your honor and it teases your head But you know that it's good girl 'Cause its running you with red
Then the snow started falling We were stuck out in your car You were rubbing both of my hands Chewing on a candy bar
You said, ain't this just like the present To be showing up like this? As a moon waned to crescent We started to kiss
And I said I know it well That secret that we know that we don't know how to tell I'm in love with your honor, I'm in love with your cheeks What's that noise up the stairs, babe? Is that Christmas morning creaks?
And I know it well, I know it well And I know it well, I know it And I know it, I know it And I know it, I know it
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Posts: 21096 Join date: 2009-11-09 Age: 16 Location: Unknown.
 | Subject: Re: Bon Iver Sun Jul 10, 2011 12:55 am | |
| When you're out tell your lucky one To know that you'll leave Don't you lock when you're fleeing I'd like not to hear keys
Only hold till your coffee warms But don't hurry and speed Once a time put a tongue in your ear on the beach And you clutched clinging heels
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Posts: 21096 Join date: 2009-11-09 Age: 16 Location: Unknown.
 | Subject: Re: Bon Iver Sun Jul 10, 2011 12:56 am | |
| Summer comes to multiply, to multiply Summer comes to multiply, to multiply
And I, I'm the carnival of peace I'll probably start a fleet with no apologies And the carnival of scenes, it grows more and more appealing But my woman and I, my woman and I know what we're for
Summer comes to multiply, to multiply Summer comes to multiply, to multiply |
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Posts: 21096 Join date: 2009-11-09 Age: 16 Location: Unknown.
 | Subject: Re: Bon Iver Sun Jul 10, 2011 12:56 am | |
| I'm up in the woods, I'm down on my mind I'm building a sill to slow down the time I'm up in the woods, I'm down on my mind I'm building a sill to slow down the time
I'm up in the woods, I'm down on my mind I'm building a sill to slow down the time I'm up in the woods, I'm down on my mind I'm building a sill to slow down the time
I'm up in the woods, I'm down on my mind I'm building a sill to slow down the time I'm up in the woods, I'm down on my mind I'm building a sill to slow down the time
I'm up in the woods, I'm down on my mind I'm building a sill to slow down the time I'm up in the woods, I'm down on my mind I'm building a sill to slow down the time
I'm up in the woods, I'm down on my mind I'm building a sill to slow down the time I'm up in the woods, I'm down on my mind I'm building a sill to slow down the time
I'm up in the woods, I'm down on my mind I'm building a sill to slow down the time |
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Posts: 21096 Join date: 2009-11-09 Age: 16 Location: Unknown.
 | Subject: Re: Bon Iver Sun Jul 10, 2011 12:56 am | |
| Iʼm tearing up, across your face move dust through the light to find your name it’s only faint this is not a place not yet awake, I’m raised to make
still alive for you, love still alive for you, love still alive for you, love
in a matter of a month from forests, for the soft gotta know been lead aloft so rid of all your stories what I know, what it is, is boring – wire it up! Now breaking new ground
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Posts: 21096 Join date: 2009-11-09 Age: 16 Location: Unknown.
 | Subject: Re: Bon Iver Sun Jul 10, 2011 12:57 am | |
| Armour let it through, borne the arboretic truth you kept posing sat down in the suit, fixed on up it wasn’t you by finished closing
ramble in the roots, had the marvel, moved the proof be kneeled fine’s glowing storing up the clues, it had its sullen blue bruised through by showing
settle past a patience where wishes and your will are spilling pictures water’s running through in the valley where we grew to write this this scripture:
never gonna break never gonna break never gonna break never gonna break not for a part in any gamut of the dark
doubled in the toes annex it, it minute closed in the morning did not lose it in the stack’s stow, imma lay that call back on ya
you know it won’t beseech you, we’re laying in an open field I will let you grow, no need to know this
so carry on my dear, what is clear up in the daylight is we’re hung here fall is coming soon, a new year for the moon and the Hmong here
never gonna break never gonna break never gonna break never gonna break all that it seems bellows tracing through the streams
never gonna break never gonna break never gonna break never gonna break all at its seams swallows swelling for the beams |
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Posts: 21096 Join date: 2009-11-09 Age: 16 Location: Unknown.
 | Subject: Re: Bon Iver Sun Jul 10, 2011 12:57 am | |
| “Someway, baby, it’s part of me, apart from me.” you’re laying waste to Halloween you fucked it friend, it’s on it’s head, it struck the street you’re in Milwaukee, off your feet
…and at once I knew I was not magnificent strayed above the highway aisle (jagged vacance, thick with ice) I could see for miles, miles, miles
3rd and Lake it burnt away, the hallway was where we learned to celebrate automatic bought the years you’d talk for me that night you played me ʻLip Paradeʼ not the needle, nor the thread, the lost decree saying nothing, that’s enough for me
…and at once I knew I was not magnificent hulled far from the highway aisle (jagged, vacance, thick with ice) I could see for miles, miles, miles
Christmas night, it clutched the light, the hallow bright above my brother, I and tangled spines we smoked the screen to make it what it was to be now to know it in my memory:
…and at once I knew I was not magnificent high above the highway aisle (jagged vacance, thick with ice) I could see for miles, miles, miles
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