Calexico
man made lake
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I'm gonna walk these streets of cold concrete
Like I'm a ghost searching for its grave
Then I'll dwell by the edge of this man made lake
And descend into the city that holds no place for me
But the streets with no stir of life
And all the houses on the streets are wholly submerged
Then I'll gather the leaves from the cell phone trees
And return them to their place and pretend someone's calling for me
Someone's calling for me, someone's calling for me
- Album:
- Edge of the Sun
- Maybe On Monday (EP)
- Algiers
- Miscellaneous
- Carried To Dust
- Garden Ruin
- Feast Of Wire
- Hot Rail
- The Black Light
- Spoke
- Aerocalexico
- The Book And The Canal
- Non-Album Releases
- Spiritoso
- Convict Pool
- Bigmouth strikes again
- Carried to Dust (Bonus Track Version)
- Edge of the Sun (Deluxe Edition)
- Edge Of The Sun (Deluxe)
- Edge of the Sun (Deluxe Version)