Paroles de la chanson Tenenbaum par The Paper Kites

You're a bitter kind
Out of you sow
Sour is my mind
For what you sow

How I let it grow
Call them radiant
Call them mother's eyes
Homes and narrow space for me to find
Your beguiling states in endless heights
Just not moving right
Just not moving right when it's just not you

Under neon lights
Where I wake
I'm not feeling right

So they say
Rough kind of a day
Done my clothing, robes of ancient white
Rattled windows on the old green line
Do you feel it like I hope you might ?
Just not seeing right
Just not seeing right
When its just not you