Kind of Like Spitting Grenada Lyrics:
City spread below us from the hill. The weather
white gypsy town looks to be natural still.
Someone made it real one day. Someone built a
downtown mall but didn't sign their name. Few
alleyways to hide us in, can't hold us watch
ourselves. Cars become our castles sidewalks open
into moats. No one walks and talks a lot anymore.
So we gather round fatefully where we can hear,
nothing felt, nothing found. I have to tell myself
I'm having fun way too many times through the
night. I have to tell myself I'm having fun way
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too many times through the night. Beauty worn with
age is timeless still. Can't fill my heart cuz I
can't get my fill. And the crimes that I commit
against myself. Patience wanes and I embrace the
patience that is fear. Bitter pill. Sit alone at
home and wait for you. Seems like what a lonely
man should do. As if lovelorn, taken from a film.
Pencil in an actress with a paragraph. How I may
find peace and meaning still in a little retreat
just beyond these hills. I have to tell myself I'm
having fun way too many times through the night. I
have to tell myself I'm having fun way too many
times through the night. I have to tell myself I'm
having fun way too many times through the night.
Lyrics: Grenada, Kind of Like Spitting [end]