In Vancouver, a bury my youth here
End of the road come my eyes were wide and blind
I tried to live in, the myths I given my imagination since I was 8 or 9
I'm a rambler, true love handler, running on the fuel of music and wine
By downtown fountains, I lay me down my mountains
My dreams overslept and I layed me down and cried
I'm on the wrong side of the country
On the wrong side of my mind
On the wrong side of the country
My lovin' man, I am hard to find
I guess I'm no traveler, I'm a soul unraveler
Living in me is a map of the country
Made miscalculations the size of nations
When a cold winds blow you go sleep out at night
I sit here broke down, in a flat near Chinatown
Waiting for tea, wondering why when I speak I cry
I'm on the wrong side of the country
On the wrong side of my mind
On the wrong side of the country
My lovin' man, I am hard to find
I'm on the wrong side of the country
On the wrong side of my mind
On the wrong side of the country
My lovin' man, I am hard to find
1 | I Quit My Job |
2 | At The Airport |
3 | Just Like A River |
4 | The Rear Guard |
5 | Big Group Breakfast |
6 | Proof Of Love |
7 | Woe Betide The Doer Of The Deed |
8 | In The Beginning |
9 | Foreign Tongue |
10 | Lass Vicious |