Later Alloquator
Album: Keepin' It Cute & Lonely
By: Friend House
By: Friend House
Duration
3:18
Genres
Description
A hopeless dream of taking an errant lover on a wanderlust journey through South America to escape the routine of work and sleep for as long as possible.
Lyrics
When I lay my head down I’m scared of what my thoughts might be. That’s the reason for these seasons of habits. Your treason’s why I wanna stab it. It is your heart and my heart. It’s safe to say that it’s also the better part Of everyone that I’ve ever met. I’m sure this is something I’ll regret soon. Sooner or later my love will live strong, or get dead. Across the equator: one day that’s where I’m gonna head. I’m drawin’ dollar bills in this town To dig up roots, and pretend I am free For the purpose of seeing the world; A new continent of plans unfurled. I know I’m about to crack any way you stack it. Bustin’ ass for a bill with nothin’ to back it, But a changing word. This is just the start. Movement and a body are all I wanna cart Around, and around, and away. In a way I’m excited. In a way I’m afraid because Sooner or later my love will live strong, or get dead. Across the equator: That’s just a place I thought I was gonna head. Sooner or later we’ll believe every word that we have said. Across that equator: I’m sure one day that’s where I’m gonna head.
