The Elastic Truth
By: Matt Filer
Duration
4:03
Genres
Lyrics
The smell of the shoreline, the sight of the trees has turned to cash and buildings I'll sell you a sure lie, I bought everything you said Your like a name i just cant grip Like a face I cant forget Your like a game I just cant quite Like a place I cant quite get The swell of the shoreline, a kite in the breeze has learned to crash but so brilliant The hell you afford time I bought everything you said Your like a name I cant quite grip Your like a place I cant quite get Just in case you get it while you can we'll oversit to understand Just in case get it while you can the horizon is your plan
