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Matthew And The Atlas

Nowhere Now

 

Nowhere Now

(álbum: Other Rivers - 2014)


It's harder now, the work is stopped
And we're nowhere now
Old bones that wear you down
Old dreams that push you around
Maybe I'm a stubborn man
Maybe I can't see
But Jesus don't talk to me
I never did believe
Believe

Do you need to keep pushing on
Cause this place, this place is like a funeral
I couldn't help thinking on the talk I heard on the radio
If they're gonna keep pulling it down
Someday, maybe you should let it go
I don't mind telling you so, if it gives
Me something to hold on to
Something to hold on to

We follow the white deer trail
Found a hunter's trap
Made out of steel and wire
Body gripped and wrapped
I run my hands across your jaw, your teeth, your tongue, your brow
The blood is spreading to your brain
We've got to get it out somehow, somehow

Do you need to keep pushing on
Cause this place, this place is like a funeral
I couldn't help thinking on the talk I heard on the radio
If they're gonna keep pulling it down
Someday, maybe you should let it go
I don't mind telling you so, if it gives
Me something to hold on to
Something to hold on to

A pink moon shone
Lighting your shadow [?]
A witness to what came before
A witness to what came before

Do you need to keep pushing on
Cause this place, this place is like a funeral
I couldn't help thinking on the talk I heard on the radio
If they're gonna keep pulling it down
Someday, maybe you should let it go
I don't mind telling you so, if it gives
Me something to hold on to

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