Holly Throsby
waiting all night for you to come home
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If I wait any longer the world could've ended
And the moon it takes hours to come around
Me and my watch, we're getting connected
We play at who can stare the other one out
I hear for the car to pull into the driveway
And the moon it threatens to finish its rounds
The ads on the TV are all ten-digit numbers
And pieces of skin that aren't usually allowed
We've been moving around in these same walls again
It couldn't be any longer
I'm back in here again
We've been moving 'round
But it's just a kind of death now
It's just a kind of death
- Album:
- A Loud Call
- Miscellaneous
- Team
- Forest Fire Scuba Diver: Spunk Sampler 2011
- Sweet Little Bird
- Team (European Version)
- On Night
- She Will Have Her Way: The Songs of Tim & Neil Finn
- Under the Town
- Lazy Sunday
- Angels Fall
- Coastal Chill: The Collection
- One of You for Me
- Coastal Chill 07
- They Will Have Their Way: The Songs of Tim & Neil Finn
- La Révolution de Spunk
- Winter Jam 2010
- Rockwiz: Uncovered
- Dig: Roots & More
- To Begin With