refilled through my ears I'm on my way to God don't know or even care My brain's the weak heart, and my heart's the long stairs My heart's the long stairs My heart
my head clear I push things out through my mouth I get refilled through my ears I'm on my way to god don't know or even care my brain's the weak heart, and my heart
Oversættelse: Modest Mouse. Heart Cooks Brain.
brain's the weak heart, and my heart's the long stairs Inland from Vancouver shore the ravens and the seagulls push each other inward and outward inward and outward in this place that I call home my brain