- Votes:
- Genres:
- Electronic
- Indie
 
- Tags:
- electronica
- indie pop
- the postal service
 
- See also:
The Postal Service - Brand New Colony lyrics
I'll be the grapes fermented, bottled and
 served with the table set in my finest suit
 like a perfect gentleman.
 I'll be the fire escape that's bolted to the
 ancient brick where you will sit
 and contemplate your day.
 I'll be the waterwings that save you if you
 start drowning in an open tab when your
 judgement's on the brink.
 I'll be the phonograph that plays your favorite
 albums back as your lying there, drifting off
 to sleep... Drifting off to sleep...
 I'll be the platform shoes and undo what
 heredity's done to you: you won't have to
 strain to look into my eyes.
 I'll be your winter coat buttoned and zippedThe Postal Service - Brand New Colony - http://motolyrics.com/the-postal-service/brand-new-colony-lyrics.html
 straight to the throat with the collar up so
 you won't catch a cold.
 I want to take you far away from the cynics in this town
 and kiss you on the mouth.
 We'll cut our bodies free from the tethers of
 this scene, start a brand new colony.
 Where everything will change, we'll give
 ourselves new names. (Identities erased.)
 The sun will heat the grounds, under our bare
 feet in this brand new colony.
 Brand new colony...
 Everything will change, Ooo ooo...
 Everything will change, Ooo ooo...
 Everything will change, Ooo ooo...
















