Flow (Live From The Vic In Chicago)

Flow (Live From The Vic In Chicago) - Cage The Elephant

Written by：Brad Shultz/Daniel Tichenor/Jared Champion

Looking out my window

Wonder how it came to be

Feels just like a tempo

Lifted by a gentle breeze

Ugly as a suitcase

I can see it stretch for days

Hanging on a sunset

Softly trampled by the rain

Way too long

Hold on hold on

Dead and gone

So long hold on

Way too long

Hold on hold on

Dead and gone

So long hold on

So long hold on

Looking out my window

Trying to find a hiding place

Climb into the tree tops

Watch it all just drift away

Way too long

Hold on hold on

Dead and gone

So long hold on

Way too long

Hold on hold on

Dead and gone

So long hold on

So long hold on

What's your far what's your far away

What's your far what's your far away

Way too long

Hold on hold on

Dead and gone

So long hold on

Way too long

Hold on hold on

Dead and gone

So long hold on

So long hold on