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Distant Stations

๐Ÿ‘ค The Mountain Goats โ€ข ๐ŸŽผ All Hail West Texas โ€ข โฑ๏ธ 3:05
๐ŸŽต 1087 characters
โฑ๏ธ 3:05 duration
๐Ÿ†” ID: 61985

๐Ÿ“œ Lyrics

I found an old rock in the dry dirt outside
The door of my motel room
It was a triangle with soft, rounded edges and a split down the middle of one corner
It was darker than English moss, green like the soft frills of a peacock's plume

I waited for you but I never told you where I was
It was who taught me how to write these kinds of equations
I waited on the steps for you and I hid in the bushes whenever a car pull into the parking lot
You taught me how to listen to these distant stations

Distant stations

I saw the sky break
I threw a rock at a crow who was playing in the mulch of some rosebushes by the motel office
Missed him by a good yard or two

I sang old songs from nowhere
Los Angeles, Albuquerque
I said a small prayer for the poor and the naked and the hungry
And I prayed real hard for you

I waited for you but I never told you where I was
It was who taught me how to write these kinds of equations
I waited on the steps for you and I hid in the bushes whenever a car pull into the parking lot
You taught me how to listen to these distant stations

Distant stations

โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics

[00:22.96] I found an old rock in the dry dirt outside
[00:28.69] The door of my motel room
[00:35.83] It was a triangle with soft, rounded edges and a split down the middle of one corner
[00:42.82] It was darker than English moss, green like the soft frills of a peacock's plume
[00:50.37] I waited for you but I never told you where I was
[00:54.26] It was who taught me how to write these kinds of equations
[01:05.22] I waited on the steps for you and I hid in the bushes whenever a car pull into the parking lot
[01:15.36] You taught me how to listen to these distant stations
[01:21.76] Distant stations
[01:35.78] I saw the sky break
[01:39.23] I threw a rock at a crow who was playing in the mulch of some rosebushes by the motel office
[01:44.14] Missed him by a good yard or two
[01:49.92] I sang old songs from nowhere
[01:55.54] Los Angeles, Albuquerque
[01:58.36] I said a small prayer for the poor and the naked and the hungry
[02:01.37] And I prayed real hard for you
[02:04.94] I waited for you but I never told you where I was
[02:12.28] It was who taught me how to write these kinds of equations
[02:19.60] I waited on the steps for you and I hid in the bushes whenever a car pull into the parking lot
[02:28.06] You taught me how to listen to these distant stations
[02:35.49] Distant stations
[03:00.92]

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