Interpol - Complications (2018)

Текст песни Interpol - Complications

Verse-1:
I dream of complications
On and on
That’s how my observation tends
But all preoccupations are suddenly simple
When I let my second nature win

Pre-Chorus:
What’ll it be
It goes on and on
On the street, hey
It’s like a blindness

Chorus:
Ties me up again
Won’t be battering windows
Shatter me in my seat
Then a holier thinking
Fires me up again
Won’t be rolling in sinful
Sidling up the street
I’m tryna simplify my scene

Verse-2:
Dream of combinations
All night long
Round and round a rhythm escapes
Then I’m stuck without no answers
And I’ll be pretending
There’s a surplus of us to be so flagrant

Pre-Chorus:
Oh, what’ll it be
It goes on and on
On the street, hey
It’s like a blindness

Chorus:
Ties me up again
Won’t be shattering windows
Batter me in my seat
Then a holier thinking
Fires me up again
Won’t be rolling in sinful
Sidling up the street

Bridge:
Sidling up the street
Sidling up the street
Sidling up to me
Sidling up the street
Sidling up to me

Outro:
Dream of complications
Dream of complications
Dream of complications
On and on
Dream of complications
Dream of complications
Heavy stepping
Dream of complications
Heavy stepping