Big River Songtext
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Big River Songtext
Calypso, my disco, spins me around
Sing with me siren, cause were here drown
Calypso my limbo, takes me away
Sink with me siren, cause we′re here to stay
Break me oh break me, the river tells truth
The water surrounds me, it must be my time
It flashes and flashes pictures of my youth
Oh no baby erase me, repent for my crimes
Down in the depths
I take my final breath
No flash of land in mind
Welcome to this new home of mine
Always thought the blue would look a little more like you
But you changed
You changed
Knew heaven was divine when I'm not hiding from my lies
But I changed
I changed
Now who would be the man that lives so proudly in a shell?
What′s his name?
What's his name?
I couldn't prophesize the oracle straying from her lines
What a waste
What a waste
Grant me my dues
A tombstone makes a man of you
Grant me my dues
A tombstone makes a man of you
I′m trying
To get washed up
Beneath the tide
Let me inside
Now who would be the man that lives so proudly in a shell?
What′s his name?
What's his name?
I couldn′t prophesize the oracle straying from her lines
What a waste
What a waste
Creeping slowly down the well I dug
The water was so fine
Feeling peaceful finally for a day
Hopefully for the night
Sing with me siren, cause were here drown
Calypso my limbo, takes me away
Sink with me siren, cause we′re here to stay
Break me oh break me, the river tells truth
The water surrounds me, it must be my time
It flashes and flashes pictures of my youth
Oh no baby erase me, repent for my crimes
Down in the depths
I take my final breath
No flash of land in mind
Welcome to this new home of mine
Always thought the blue would look a little more like you
But you changed
You changed
Knew heaven was divine when I'm not hiding from my lies
But I changed
I changed
Now who would be the man that lives so proudly in a shell?
What′s his name?
What's his name?
I couldn't prophesize the oracle straying from her lines
What a waste
What a waste
Grant me my dues
A tombstone makes a man of you
Grant me my dues
A tombstone makes a man of you
I′m trying
To get washed up
Beneath the tide
Let me inside
Now who would be the man that lives so proudly in a shell?
What′s his name?
What's his name?
I couldn′t prophesize the oracle straying from her lines
What a waste
What a waste
Creeping slowly down the well I dug
The water was so fine
Feeling peaceful finally for a day
Hopefully for the night
Writer(s): Jackson Halus, Sam Daugherty, Sebastien Carnot Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

