Song | Heap of Trash |
Artist | Andrew Cedermark |
Album | Home Life |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
Sometimes I wonder | |
if you remember August's | |
day and the cricket hiss. | |
We listened where | |
balanced peace, | |
or maybe sometimes. | |
There was no end to | |
the drinks and to the | |
daylight, sad music — | |
we were living by the | |
river at the time. | |
Thought I needed that | |
cool, cool, cool water | |
because I couldn't cool | |
down from wanting ... | |
to losing, Jesus, | |
I wanted you ... | |
And I remember, | |
how the kudzu coiled | |
over everything — | |
the old buildings | |
where we found | |
three paintings of | |
Jesus in a heap of | |
trash. People kept | |
saying, "It's alright, it's | |
alright, it's alright, | |
have some more, be | |
secure, ululate — | |
whatever, just be | |
alright." I've got the | |
wrong kind of energy, | |
Jesus, things are | |
better now we left. | |
Thought I | |
needed that cool, cool, | |
cool logic, though I'm | |
still not true now from | |
wanting ... to losing, | |
Jesus, I had you ... | |
Jesus! Let us eat | |
when we're hungry; | |
let us drink and drink | |
when we are dry, and | |
let's try to keep ourselves | |
wandering beyond the | |
quiet of our little lives. | |
And oh, if you find you | |
really need someone | |
to always lift you up, | |
Jesus, I cannot ... |
Sometimes I wonder | |
if you remember August' s | |
day and the cricket hiss. | |
We listened where | |
balanced peace, | |
or maybe sometimes. | |
There was no end to | |
the drinks and to the | |
daylight, sad music | |
we were living by the | |
river at the time. | |
Thought I needed that | |
cool, cool, cool water | |
because I couldn' t cool | |
down from wanting ... | |
to losing, Jesus, | |
I wanted you ... | |
And I remember, | |
how the kudzu coiled | |
over everything | |
the old buildings | |
where we found | |
three paintings of | |
Jesus in a heap of | |
trash. People kept | |
saying, " It' s alright, it' s | |
alright, it' s alright, | |
have some more, be | |
secure, ululate | |
whatever, just be | |
alright." I' ve got the | |
wrong kind of energy, | |
Jesus, things are | |
better now we left. | |
Thought I | |
needed that cool, cool, | |
cool logic, though I' m | |
still not true now from | |
wanting ... to losing, | |
Jesus, I had you ... | |
Jesus! Let us eat | |
when we' re hungry | |
let us drink and drink | |
when we are dry, and | |
let' s try to keep ourselves | |
wandering beyond the | |
quiet of our little lives. | |
And oh, if you find you | |
really need someone | |
to always lift you up, | |
Jesus, I cannot ... |
Sometimes I wonder | |
if you remember August' s | |
day and the cricket hiss. | |
We listened where | |
balanced peace, | |
or maybe sometimes. | |
There was no end to | |
the drinks and to the | |
daylight, sad music | |
we were living by the | |
river at the time. | |
Thought I needed that | |
cool, cool, cool water | |
because I couldn' t cool | |
down from wanting ... | |
to losing, Jesus, | |
I wanted you ... | |
And I remember, | |
how the kudzu coiled | |
over everything | |
the old buildings | |
where we found | |
three paintings of | |
Jesus in a heap of | |
trash. People kept | |
saying, " It' s alright, it' s | |
alright, it' s alright, | |
have some more, be | |
secure, ululate | |
whatever, just be | |
alright." I' ve got the | |
wrong kind of energy, | |
Jesus, things are | |
better now we left. | |
Thought I | |
needed that cool, cool, | |
cool logic, though I' m | |
still not true now from | |
wanting ... to losing, | |
Jesus, I had you ... | |
Jesus! Let us eat | |
when we' re hungry | |
let us drink and drink | |
when we are dry, and | |
let' s try to keep ourselves | |
wandering beyond the | |
quiet of our little lives. | |
And oh, if you find you | |
really need someone | |
to always lift you up, | |
Jesus, I cannot ... |