[Verse 1]
My home is a girl with eyes like wishing wells
I'm not alone but I'm still lone-lonely
When I was young, always gold below the midnight sun
Those days are done, but I...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Portugal. The Man
[Verse]
Crawl from the fire into the pan
What we don't need, hell will demand
Higher, higher, higher, higher
Higher, higher, higher, higher
Well, I'm not in need therefore don't de...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Portugal. The Man
Woke up late on that sunday morning.
Woke up late yeah the sun was burning.
Slides and chutes spilling explanations. Slides and chutes offer alibis.
Where the freeways mate and th...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Portugal. The Man
Come on in
Take a seat next to me
You know we got
We got what you need
We may be liars
Preachin' to choirs
But we can
We can sell your dreams
You don't need sympathy
They got a p...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Portugal. The Man
Mornings go best with the sunrise,
The sunrise I used to see
But will never see now,
Even if I was waiting, we would just build it all up,
We'd look around until we find, we fin...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Portugal. The Man
[Intro]
(New York City, 1977, here we go)
[Verse 1: Zoe Manville & John Gourley]
Are you living your teens in a shed?
Is growing up giving you the bends?
Is my little sunshi...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Portugal. The Man
Stepping steps of floating floats that float above
Such shining notes
They know (Just where/why their feet are moving)
Just where we should rest
Policed and waiting patiently we kn...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Portugal. The Man
No I'm not jesus, but I'm more than a man
I'll never grow older, lonely or sad
Still I'm never pleased
From the corners until
I wake up walking as careful can be
Careful to miss ou...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Portugal. The Man
[Intro: John Gourley]
Hello, I'm, hello, I'm, hello, I'm
Hello, I'm introducing
[Verse 1: John Gourley & Zoe Manville]
Hello, I'm introducing
Live leak the revolution
Go st...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Portugal. The Man
I slip back down where we found
A meter milling maze
And the rest that we find sound
Will it find us on the bottom
Will we find our way
Will we fall apart useless
Machining the mad...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Portugal. The Man