The Shins - Phantom Limb - Sözleri

Foals in winter coats

White girls of the North,

File past one, five and one,

They are the fabled lambs of Sunday ham, the EHS norm

And they could float above the grass in circles if they tried

A latent power I know they hide

To keep some hope alive that a girl like I could ever try,

Could ever try



So we just skirt the hallway sides

A phantom and a fly

Follow the lines and wonder why

There's no connection



A week of rolling eyes,

and cheap shots from the trite,

And we're often on marcus porch again,

Another afternoon with the goathead tunes,

And pilfered booze.

We wander through her mamma's house

The milk from the window lights

Family portrait circa '95

This is that foreign land of the sprayed-on tans

And it all feels fine

Be it silk or slime



So, when they tap our Monday heads

To zombie walk in our stead

This town seems hardly worth our time

And we'll no longer memorize or rhyme,

Too far along in our climb

Stepping over what now towers to the sky,

With no connection



Oooh waooooooo waooooooo

Oooh waooooooo waooooooo

Oooh waooooooo waooooooo

Oooh waooooooo waooooooo



So when they tap our Sunday heads

Two zombies walk in our stead

This town seems hardly worth our time

And we'll no longer memorize or rhyme,

Too far along in our crime, 

Stepping over what now towers to the sky,

With no connection



Oooh waooooooo waooooooo

Oooh waooooooo waooooooo

Oooh waooooooo waooooooo

Oooh waooooooo waooooooo

Oooh waooooooo waooooooo

Oooh waooooooo waooooooo

Oooh waooooooo waooooooo

Oooh waooooooo waooooooo

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