Unless It's Kicks

[ti:Unless It's Kicks] [ar:Okkervil River] [al:The Stage Names] [by:季风网-【http://www.ip21.cn】] [offset:0] Unless It's Kicks - Okkervil River What gives this mess some grace unless it's kicks man Unless it's fiction unless it's sweat or it's songs What hits against this chest unless it's a sick man's hand From some mid-level band He's been driving too long On a dark windless night with the stereo on With the towns flying by and the ground getting soft And a sound in the sky Coming down from above It surrounds you and sighs and is whispering of What pulls your body down that is quicksand So climb out quick hand over hand 'Fore your mouth's all filled up What picks you up from down unless it's tricks man When I've been fixed I am convinced That I will not get so broke up again And on a seven day high That heavenly song Punches right through my mind And just hums through my blood And I know it's a lie But I still give my love Hey my heart's on the line for Your hands to pluck off oh What gives this mess some grace unless it's fictions Unless it's licks man Unless it's lies or it's love What breaks this heart the most is the ghost of Some rock and roll fan Floating up from the stands with her heart opened up And I want to tell her Your love isn't lost Say My heart is still crossed Scream You're so wonderful What a dream in the dark about working so hard About glowing so stoned Trying not to turn off Trying not to believe in that lie all on your own La la la la own