Enon - Old Dominion Lyrics
Hey you, come on over hereYou've just been chosenBreak through, let go of your fearDon't be so frozenYou look so lonelyYou lost and onlyYour pulls and vicesNow what kind of dog would shake his business at a tree?He didn't have to piss the cop; you know he did have to peeHe wags it in the air and says I wish that I could stayThen he points you in a direction and goes the other way.Let's speak with more tenseWhite sheets and roachesContained in silenceClimbing on the fencingGoing over thereWhat kind of woman would make her fortress out of straw,Filled with fancy decorations and a matching open bar?She grabs you by the hand and begs you won't you come and stayThen she lays the fuse and lights it blows it all awayBlack suits are motivesBlack soot and votivesFresh meat for marketFlies and all the insectsGoing over thereRetire to another roomAnd replace the soundThe lost and foundAnd often knew that you would doIt's a broken star though you won't get farHey you, come on over here.
