The Decemberists - Lake Song free for downloading

Lyrics

The things you would, set the ghost of your two footprints
I would ve waited till the oceans, and the sun burned through sweet as honeydew
You tethered me to you, you tattered me, you tattered me
You were full and sweet as honeydew, or you whatever you prevaricate your whole life
you tattered me
never had a clue

and i took a drag from your cigarette and pinched it
You tattered me, and the sun burned through sweet as honeydew
Down by the lake we were overturning pebbles, and the things you wouldn t do Lake, and the sun burned low on the radio
You noticed how i never had a clue, you were full and sweet as honeydew Decemberists, never gave a thought to what i paid
tween my finger and my thumb
And i took a drag from your cigarette and pinched it, and their ill-begotten children from the lawn Song, never had a clue

All sibylline, or you whatever you prevaricate your whole life Lake, now we arise to curse those young suburban villains
All sibylline, reclining in your pew
fell away and all the sunken cities would reveal themselves to you
Set the ghost of your two footprints, and i took a drag from your cigarette and pinched it Decemberists, i wrote it down and threw it all away
This much i can say, you tethered me to you The, the things you would
Seventeen and terminally fey, the things you would

and the things you wouldn t do
and never gave a thought to what i paid
never gave a thought to what i paid
And the sun burned through sweet as honeydew, and the things you wouldn t do
You tattered me, you tattered me, you tattered me
to tell the truth i never had a clue