- Votes:
- Composers:
- Oeye
- Erlend Otre / Maschat
- Sebastian / Nentwig
- Daniel / Oez
- Marcin Tadeusz
- Genres:
- Electronic
- Indie
- Rock
- Tags:
- alternative
- dance
- See also:
The Whitest Boy Alive - Island lyrics
When I got back along my road,
All the trees had come out the screen.
Nobody called for many days.
I was left in my little world.
Lived through the smell of painted floors,
Echoing the sound.
Off running water through the pipes,
And posters falling down.
When I woke up the second day,
All the noises have disappeared.The Whitest Boy Alive - Island - http://motolyrics.com/the-whitest-boy-alive/island-lyrics.html
Down the street I chose a path,
And walked to the end of it.
Of all the words you sent to me,
There was one that I couldn't bear.
One that for me meant everything,
I think you got mixed up with care,
Taking care, taking care.
Live on the island.
Live on the island.
Live on the island.
Live on the island.