Текст Ben Lee – Ship My Body Home

Coming out of Sydney
Country music playing
Cursing all of them who stayed

In the city

And I’m finally hoping
That I’ll be torn open
So that every word I say is true

The words I’m shouting
While I work it out
In case trouble takes me and I don’t make it through

You have to ship my body home
Ship my body home
All I ever wanted was to finish what I started
But there’s no way I could do it on my own
You have to ship my body home

Driving through the mountains
Cutting through the night time
Stopping now and then to wonder why

I left the city
The quiet city
I killed its memory just to watch it die

And I’m finally hoping
That I’ll be torn open
So that every word I say is true

The words you’re hearing
While I make it clear
In case trouble takes me and I don’t make it through

You have to ship my body home