Song Description
This is a song about the pang of love you feel for someone at home when you're out drinking, and the feeling that they'll make you feel ok when you get home.
| Song Length |
5:00 |
Genre |
Country - Alternative, Folk - Alternative |
| Tempo |
Non 4/4 |
Lead Vocal |
Duet Male |
| Mood |
Restless, Poignant |
Subject |
Relationship, Alchohol, Beer, Wine |
| Language |
English |
| |
Lyrics
Sit me down, unload a round,
I?ve got nothing to do.
Glassy night, the air's full of light,
And I can?t help thinking of you.
Brittle poise, a bar full of noise,
Not entirely free.
If I were, I?d settle for her,
But your medicine?s acting on me.
I feel like I?m rolling,
Decoupled and coasting,
Surrounded, alone,
I want to go home,
Cause it?s you I hear talking to me,
Yeah, it?s you I hear talking to me,
Oh, it?s you I hear talking to me when I sleep,
Yeah, it?s you I hear talking to me.
Light and sound, a foot off the ground,
I don?t know where I am.
But I?ve got a dream that?s waiting for me
On the opposite side of this town.
It?s my hope, my meadowy slope,
And god, it?s pretty as May.
It holds my head and it puts me to bed,
And it eases me out of the day.
I feel like I?m rolling,
Decoupled and coasting,
Enfolded, alone,
Oh, I?m going home,
Cause it?s you I hear talking to me,
Yeah, it?s you I hear talking to me,
Oh, it?s you I hear talking to me when I sleep,
Yeah, it?s you I hear talking to me.
Cause it?s you I hear talking to me,
Yeah, it?s you I hear talking to me,
Oh, it?s you I hear talking to me when I sleep,
Yeah, it?s you I hear talking to me.