Il testo della Further north

Jets To Brazil

Data di rilascio : 07/10/2002

Durata : 0:05:13

Stile : Alternative

The road tonight is cold with ice and no cars pass by.
Thank god for no phone call.
Just snow and a fire.
December endings and since you sent me things, i just feel further north.
This year took ten years to tell me that i'm alone again.
Everything here's about to break.
I'm one inch from all that i can take,
And it's beautiful and sad, but it's all that i have.
So tonight, let's stay inside.
I'll be the husband with a book for a bride.
Tonight, let's stay inside.
I could play guitar.
I've got so many songs that you never heard,
And they weren't about you.
I won't change a word just because you're gone.
The trees creak with arthritic arms.
Brittle in their powdered bark.
Blue moon light, i can't cry right, but i miss you tonight.
Everything here's about to break.
I'm one inch from more than i can take,
And it's beautiful and sad, but it's all that i have.
So tonight, i'll stay inside.
There are things that i'd like to try with you, but i stay inside.
Tonight, i'll stay inside.
I could play guitar.