Every Day Is A Minor Statement (I Am Going To Wangaratta) Lyrics
- Genre:Alternative
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
In a cluster of pines
In a darkening wood
There's a bird who cannot fly
Cannot do what it should
Empty bottles on the shelf
Lost friends on the phone
Last drinks at your own
Saggy sunrise hotel
Are you falling back?
Just can't make it?
Every day is a minor statement
Are you chasing sleep in the shapeless night?
Are you waiting on a perfect stranger?
I'm going to Wangaratta
I'm going to Wangaratta
I'm going to Wangaratta
There's a woman at the well
On the outskirts of town
With a thirst she just can't quell
She's got dust in her eyes
Are you falling back?
Just can't make it?
Every day is a minor statement
Are you chasing sleep in the shapeless night?
Are you waiting on a perfect stranger?
I'm going to Wangaratta
I said I'm going to Wangaratta
I'm going to Wangaratta
In a cluster of pines
In a darkening wood
There's a bird who cannot fly
Cannot do what it should
Empty bottles on your shelf
Lost friends on the phone
Last drinks at your own
Saggy sunrise hotel
Are you falling back?
Just can't make it?
Every day is a minor statement
Are you chasing sleep in the shapeless night?
Are you waiting on a perfect stranger?
I'm going to Wangaratta
I said I'm going to Wangaratta
I'm going to Wangaratta
I said I'm going to Wangaratta
I'm going to Wangaratta
I said I'm going to Wangaratta
I'm going to Wangaratta