And The Racket They Made-King Creosote

[ti:And The Racket They Made] [ar:King Creosote] [al:Bombshells] [by:] [offset:0] [00:00.00]And The Racket They Made - King Creosote [00:46.83]And your words chased round and round in my head [00:52.33] [00:53.09]Last night they chased their own tales [01:06.82] [01:12.02]And your words jigged round my mind all night [01:21.04] [01:21.83]To look at me now [01:25.18] [01:26.62]I'm quiet as sound [01:30.50] [01:37.64]And the tide shrinks back into its womb [01:43.25] [01:49.94]And I hope the empty shells [01:53.41]And bones of your stories [01:58.90] [02:03.07]Will litter and clutter the shores [02:09.16] [02:15.04]And I hope that when I find them [02:20.07] [02:21.20]I'll remember how they danced [02:26.86] [02:31.00]And the racket they made when they were alive