Tekster: Band Of Horses. Everything All the Time. I Go To The Barn Cause I Like The.

well I'd like to think I'm the mess you'd wear with pride.
like some empty dress on the bed you've layed out for tonight.
maybe I'll tell you sometime.

time.sometime.

and you were right.

right.
you were right.
outside,by your doorstep
in a worn out suit and tie.
I'll wait

for you to come down
where you'll find me
where we'll shine.

oh