Создатели
ИСПОЛНИТЕЛИ
Brand New
Исполнитель
МУЗЫКА И СЛОВА
Jesse Lacey
Композитор
ПРОДЮСЕРЫ И ЗВУКОРЕЖИССЕРЫ
Brand New
Продюсер
Mike Sapone
Продюсер
Слова
Trees will make a forest, trees will make a bow
These are all the harder words you have to know
If everyone's a structure where their own savior sits
Then I'm a little red house, but no one's living in it
Cars are little blood cells, we are oxygen
City is the airways, suburbs appendages
She was feeling lonely, tired of the hive
Rented out a family, and he bought a bride
Bought a bride, bought a bride, bought a bride
Little cities' names that ruin all the maps
They tied her up, and laid her on the train tracks
Where are all the seedlings we grew for violins?
Down in Jersey lumber, still in prosthetic limbs
Could've been a soldier, I could've fought and died
There's no revolution, so I bought a bride
Bought a bride, bought a bride, bought a bride
Coming down the aisle while the horns play Taps
They tied her up, and laid her on the train tracks
If somehow I was new, and everything was unsaid
I'd go and buy a hammer, never sing again
Written by: Jesse Lacey