By the time I reach tomorrow
I won't be me any way
And I'm not collecting sorrow
Don't disengage
You can't finger what you filter
When it travels like the clouds floating away
I thought he'd never take it this far
I can see where this is going
As the undertow is pulling me down
With your cross examination
I'm receding in the teeth of your plow
But I wont dig my own grave
By the time I reach tomorrow
Will you be there in the you
Is your pride too big to swallow
Know what's true
Did you figure I would falter
When I travel like the clouds floating away
I Thought he'd never take it this far
I can feel I'm getting smaller
As your twisting every word that I say
There's a snare in the forest
Under brush where you want me to play
But I won't dig my own grave
No I won't, won't dig my own grave
Bayonne, Bayonne, Bayonne
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- Ghosts Of No
- For House Cats and Sea Fans
- Miscellaneous
- Last Night On Earth
- Bleed Your Cedar
- ELLE - It Songs Collection: Sound of Summer
- Mood: Cocktail (La playlist idéale pour boire un verre...
- Dreams That Breathe Your Name
- 2003-06-16: Black Sessions, Paris, France
- 2004-04-06: Pure FM Acoustic Session
- 2003-05-14: Session Planet Claire, Aligre FM, France
- 2004-04-27: E-Music, New York
- Elysian Fields Live In NYC, 4/27/2004
- Bum Raps & Love Taps
- Bum Raps and Love Taps
- The Afterlife
- Les Inrockuptibles : Un printemps 2011, Volume 3
- Rock & Folk Monster CD N°35: Juillet 2011
- Libération musique
- Church of the Holy Family