Alex Bayly – New America Lyrics
New America By Alex Bayly Blue December, And blue old weather. For all our time, We spent together… On the sea bed, the sandy sea bed We take our turns, stay awake. I see the coast of new america, Let’s board a ship, leave this s---. And I turned to run, I turn to run. But I’m stuck in it. Oh I cannot quit. On the island keeping silent, In your arms, I hide away. Worlds for shelter, And words to weather. We take our turns to drink this lake. I see the coast of new america, Let’s board a ship, leave this s---. And I turned to run, I turn to run. But I’m stuck in it.