Текст песни Telephone Poles - DLG.

These days you know
I've got no destination
But baby please
Just have some patience with me
I ain't lost
My map just fell between the cracks
But I'm coastin' at last
Yeah I'm coastin'

I been moving past borders
And theaters with no performers
Boarded up on the windows
And spiders up in the corners
Quartered off in the desert
Desert keep gettin' warmer
Waiting to melt away
A funeral with no mourners
Waitin' 'round for my lines
Waitin' just to be noticed
Waitin' to walk the plank 'til I know their guns are loaded
Just waitin', been waitin'
But I ain't sure where I be

I just follow
This road I drew
Losing my balance
Spinnin' round and round
Might fall right through
(I could fall right through)
From a cold sweat I
(Baby from a cold sweat I, baby from a cold sweat I)
Woke up to a dream
Been countin' up, telephone poles whippin' on by
Like I used to count sheep

Been a long fuckin' week, gonna wait and see
If I need to light my way
Cuz I been feelin' strange these days
I think I'm done making wishes on wells
I'm pretty sure I would rather keep my change

I took another tab while back
It could hit me real soon yeah
(Real soon)
(It could hit me like real soon)
Been trippin' on my laces thirty paces from the moon
But it's ok, you know what they say
I'll just wait in constellations on my own

I've got no destination
But baby please
Just have some patience with me
I ain't lost
My map just fell between the cracks
But I'm coastin' at last
Yeah I'm coastin'

I just follow
This road I drew
Losing my balance
Spinnin' round and round
Might fall right through
(I could fall right through)
From a cold sweat I
(Baby from a cold sweat I, baby from a cold sweat I)
Woke up to a dream
Been countin' up, telephone poles whippin' on by
Like I used to count sheep