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Since Sam Rosen packed up for New York
My baseball mitt collects dust on the floor of my car
And I sort of secretly hope he's not there to stay
But anyway
I hope Sam's a famous actor one day
Sometimes I dream I'm driving across the water
In a car with my dad or my brother
Sometimes you dream you're in a foreign country
And you packed all the wrong clothes
Cars up on the overpass
Fake the sound of waves
I can feel the building shaking
Pacing pacing pacing pacing
By the bedroom window
Spying dirty eating urban birds
Picking myself apart
Waiting for you to get home from work
Since Sam Rosen packed up for New York
I don't know what to do with do-nothing days
I suppose there's no such thing anymore anyway
I suppose that's okay
Cars up on the overpass
Fake the sound of waves
I can feel the building shaking
Pacing pacing pacing pacing
- Álbum:
- Chase Me
- Miscellaneous
- Ether Teeth
- 4GetEat EP
- Fog
- Hummer
- Pneumonia
- Zen RMX: A Ninja Tune Remix Retrospective
- 10th Avenue Freakout
- The Wire Tapper 08
- Atlantic Blood
- Ditherer
- The Fog
- Def Beat Remixes, Volume 1
- Trax Hors Série, Volume 5 : Ninja Tune
- Pneumonia - EP
- Ditherer (Bonus Track Version)
- Ditherer (Bonus Version)
- Through the Eyes of Night... Winged They Come
- Perimä vihassa ja verikostossa / Whispered Myths