歌曲 | A Field Guide |
歌手 | High Places |
专辑 | High Places |
My head was filled with wordless thoughts | |
Perched on a little ledge | |
Home in another world | |
A sea-length from my bed | |
And all around were sailing boats | |
I stowed them in my head | |
A foreign land of welcome sights | |
Familiar as my bed | |
Inside of my eyelid looks the same | |
No matter where my feet are | |
When my head's a mile away | |
It plants me where my feet are | |
Inside of my eyelid looks the same | |
Inside of my eyelid looks the same | |
Inside of my eyelid looks the same | |
No matter where my feet are |