Elbow - Fugitive Motel |
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Fugitive Motel
Elbow Lost in a lullaby Side of the road Not `til I can read by the moon Melt in a memory Slide in a solitude Am I going anywhere Not `til I can read by the moon I blow you a kiss It should reach you tomorrow As it flies from the other side of the world Somewhere in the dust bowl From my room in my fugitive motel It flies from the other side of the world `I'm tired' I said `You always look tired' she said `I'm admired' I said `You always look tired' she said Am I going anywhere Not `til I can read by the moon Not `til I can read by the moon I blow you a kiss As it flies from the other side of the world It flies from the other side of the world It should reach you tomorrow, reach you tomorrow From my room in my fugitive motel Somewhere in the dust bowl, somewhere in the dust bowl Curtains stay closed But everyone knows Cigarette holes for every lost soul You hear through the walls in this place To give up the ghost in this place Give me strength Give me wings I blow you a kiss It should reach you tomorrow, reach you tomorrow Somewhere in the dust bowl, somewhere in the dust bowl As it flies from the other side of the world From my room in my fugitive motel It flies from the other side of the world |
