Permanent Record by David Bazan
Album : Care
Released : 2017
Genre : Folk/Rock
I was tremblin’ with gooseflesh
The first time I prayed to speak in tongues
I saw it coming, but man, I tried to run
But now I make it up as I go along
Do I drive around with my *** beams on?
Do I ever watch the road?
I store my thoughts
In other people’s heads
Then I question what they know
Rain falls on the animals
The wind blows up the dirt
Climb the rock, make a home in the cleft
Keep a record of the Earth
On a crowded city sidewalk
Or in the wilderness alone
The cloud of witnesses hovers above you
Like a pillar of smoke
Singing stories, whispering jokes
Rain falls on the animals
The wind blows up the dirt
I climb the rock, still make a home in the cleft
Keep a record of the Earth
We keep a record of the Earth
We write it down, for what it’s worth
For what it’s worth
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