Plat Du Jour Lyrics

Dark days ahead and sniffling high time We had a memory that wasn't so blue And fixed on a starry lane Touched with a kiss of rain And shadows of course They're at it again Shrill voices from the distance turn to song An old tune from long ago Wrong as you were But then you've been lost at sea And blessed by a silver horse Shat on and loathed But at the end of the day We’re bold to say it, lulled to pray it Sold insane, I’ve half a mind to scream I need you, please I seem to be living a life, feet touching sky It's only a whim, but maybe there's a way to look within Struck down my ego battered and it's fried And served with a slice of pride and celery soup So welcome my dearest friends Have you seen the one that I'm going mad for? I sold my TV See pop shows near Duluth Get tickets as low as $95 You might also like Backgammon Maxwell Farrington & Le SuperHomard The Nimbostratus Jig Maxwell Farrington & Le SuperHomard We, Us the Pharaohs Maxwell Farrington & Le SuperHomard We’re bold to say it, lulled to pray it Sold insane, I’ve half a mind to scream I need you please I seem to be living a life feet touch in sky It's only a whim, but maybe there's a way to look within