歌詞: Animal Collective. Otras Canciones. Bearhug.
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Return to the day when I like city fields
Corroded car folk made me feel
Like at four in the morning, why adjust my tie
Pee in an alley, I feel alright
I'm hugging the buildings to find me a place
See the chihuahua weave through space
In the crowds of the people we hope you adored
Oh, but my friends say I should go home
But I want to walk around with you
Tired of waking to grazing the grounds
Tripping on traffic is as this town
Swimming the stickiest summer I know
Locked in a room where the AC blows
But what would I do if you wasn't around
I feel like a ball and I'm rolling downhill
I'm sitting at home and I'm pulling my hair
I might just call you, I hope you're there
'Cause I want to walk around with you
Want to get into the rhythm again
Tryin' for a better home
Tired of waking to grazing the grounds
Tripping on traffic is as this town
Swimming the stickiest summer I know
Locked in a room where the AC blows
But what would I do if you wasn't around
I feel like a ball and I'm rolling downhill
I'm sitting at home and I'm pulling my hair
I might just call you, I hope you're there
'Cause I want to walk around with you
Just you
Return to the day when I like city fields
Corroded car folk made me feel
Like at four in the morning, why adjust my tie
Pee in an alley, I feel alright
I'm hugging the buildings to find me a place
See the chihuahua weave through space
In the crowds of the people we hope you adored
Oh, but my friends say I should go home
But I want to walk around with you
Tired of waking to grazing the grounds
Tripping on traffic is as this town
Swimming the stickiest summer I know
Locked in a room where the AC blows
But what would I do if you wasn't around
I feel like a ball and I'm rolling downhill
I'm sitting at home and I'm pulling my hair
I might just call you, I hope you're there
'Cause I want to walk around with you
Want to get into the rhythm again
Tryin' for a better home
Tired of waking to grazing the grounds
Tripping on traffic is as this town
Swimming the stickiest summer I know
Locked in a room where the AC blows
But what would I do if you wasn't around
I feel like a ball and I'm rolling downhill
I'm sitting at home and I'm pulling my hair
I might just call you, I hope you're there
'Cause I want to walk around with you
Just you