Justin Vernon - How We Land lyrics

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Justin Vernon - How We Land lyrics

[Hook: P.O.S.] We on our own trip, falling in love by the milligram Pay no attention, no intentions could keep this from getting out of hand So resistant cause we know that we are so content to sleep where we land So sick, we get to choose when we skip the plan Pay no intention, no resentment ever evened out a weaker hand Get some comfort from the chemist and we hold each other close as we can [Verse 1: P.O.S.] Wait wait wait wait wait wait wait Worse things have happened to better people That's the mantra The feelings are over with Sick pout, kissed But no frown flip Missed it We're dealing with oceans Big fish bigger hooks No coast, row But just don't go quiet Keep them alarms loud, let 'em look No harm meant friction in the gaze Stare easy or fade to another place, why stay Ain't no sense in mending any fences they break Only taken when there's things to take all away All of me offered if you ask But only if you ask Honesty could cost me all I have Take it, we stay [Hook] [Verse 2: P.O.S] Stopping the world to creep again Sleeping where I land, soft Demons eating, bottom speeding up towards my feet I'm easily lost Needing for caution Fear to exhaust Escape the dearest to me Clear for take off We gone again, Autobahn Counter all encounters Cracks in the armor Home without a doubt It's a thin line between coded and closed Cozy in any mode Long as I'm covered So long as I'm not exposed This place is wrong for me Offer me All or nothing All for nothing Love me not Watch me closely Call my bluff and call the shots Roller coasting off the lot Out the box busted But f** it, it's what I got So I trust it whether or not It's on its own trip [Hook] [Verse 3: P.O.S] We're so amused with dismay Ignore the fuse straight in the flame We're so amused with dismay Ignore the fuse [Justin Vernon] Fully, fully I'm relying And your heart looks like a joke Cut the cable, leave the oaks I'm the fable, now we choke Love me baby while you poke I won't befriend a lie Seven red glosses embedded in gold washes they said Motivated mosses are holding over their haunches she said If more of them was honest you know no one would be cautious And I hope that scans with your man [Hook]

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