Dirty Projectors - Lit From Below

The trees lit from below looked like the face of those telling ghost stories

This one talks about the big bang
Those clustered over there talk Manhattan in a good even tone

We'll content ourselves on ham and cheese,
Sit in silence and agree with the breeze

Written by:
DAVID LONGSTRETH

Publisher:
Lyrics © DOMINO PUBLISHING COMPANY

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