Bright Eyes - Landlocked Blues - Lyrics
if you walk away i'll walk awayfirst tell me which road you will takei don't want to risk our paths crossing some dayso you walk that way, i'll walk this wayand the future hangs over our headsand it moves with each current eventuntil it falls all around like a cold, steady rainjust stay in when it's looking this wayand the moons laying low in the skyforcing everything metal to shineand the sidewalk holds diamondslike the jewelry store caseyou walk that way, i'll walk this wayand laura's asleep in my bedas i'm leaving she wakes up and saysi dreamed you were carried awayon the crest of a wavebaby don't go away, come hereand there's kids playing guns in the streetand one's pointing his tree branch at meso i put my hands upi say enough is enoughif you walk i'll walk youand he shot me deadi found a liquid cure for my landlocked bluesit will pass away like a slow paradeit's leaving but i don't know how soonand the world's got me dizzy againyou'd think after 22 years i'd be used to the spinand it only feels worse when i stay in one placeso i'm always pacing around or walking awayi keep drinking the ink from my penand i'm balancing history books up on my headbut it all boils down to one beautiful phraseif you love something give it awaya good woman will pick you aparta box full of suggestions for your possible heartbut you may be offended and you may be afraiddon't walk away, don't walk awaywe made love on the living room floorwith the noise in the background from the televised warand in the deafening pleasurei thought i heard someone sayif we walk away they'll walk awaybut greed is a bottomless pitand our freedom's a joke we're just taking a pissand the whole world must watch the sad comic displayif you're still free start running awaycause we're coming for youi've grown tired of holding this posei feel more like a stranger each time i come homeso i'm making a deal with the devils of famesaying let me walk away, pleaseyou'll be free, child, once you have diedfrom the shackles of language and measurable timeand then we can trade places, play musical gracetill then walk away, walk away, walk away, walk awayso i'm out that doorputting on my shoesi just want to makea clean escapei'm leaving but i don't know where to