You sit in the fountain
In the Nashville garden
As the coins collect in the palm of your hand
You crashed the portraits
But you just had to laugh
In the photograph you forgot to send me
In a moment apart
We couldn't find an answer
So lift the anchor
And try and find a way
To the Tropic of Cancer
The Tropic of Cancer
The hotel sits above
A district once removed
You cant see the bottom
From your balcony of you
The water looks just like
Just like broken glass
In the photograph you forgot to send me
In a moment apart
We couldn't find an answer
So lift the anchor
And try and find a way
To the Tropic of Cancer
The Tropic of Cancer
Well I know
I said I'd be here
But I was lying
Lying somewhere
In the Tropic of Cancer