Lyrics Andrew Bird – Headsoak
Text:
I was walking
With my feet
A disposition
Fell over me
The armory wall was bleeding
The restless child was reading
I was swimming
Could hardly stand
The swimming hour was at hand
The fishes they were feeding
The lambs they were bleating
I walk slowly
When I walk away from you
I’m feeling bad
I’m looking bad
I feel and look so bad
Some might say
Yours truly is soaking his head
There’s apprehension
And inhibition
All contributions
To my attrition
And it happened long ago
These things these things
That make me walk so darn slow
Album
Andrew Bird – Andrew Bird - The Swimming Hour
Andrew Bird – Dear Old Greenland
Andrew Bird – How Indiscreet
Andrew Bird – Headsoak
Andrew Bird – Satisfied
Andrew Bird – Fatal Flower Garden
Andrew Bird – Waiting To Talk
Andrew Bird – Way Out West
Andrew Bird – Too Long
Andrew Bird – Case In Point
Andrew Bird – 11:11
Andrew Bird – Why?
Andrew Bird – Core And Rind
Andrew Bird – Two Way Action