Shade

Shade - Portugal. The Man

Claims they crawled from those clouds

Over mountains cried

Into the streams where they ran the length of

Past and time that called out

With their hands beside you as all the people

Shouted up to the

Northern territories

My they glowed a bug burning at the ends

Of sheet covered crowns

Whose only words were

Wicked mumbles shake unstable manners

Brought these thoughts about you

Lights up like flies and ants that dip about and

Aim To swallow us

Up like them bread baked gums

Now I remain glowing at the ends

I remain glowing at the ends

It's because

It's you they've become

Shade drifts around southern where the sheets

Are growing ash and

Steeple factories

Old boy you'll never know just what they

Think It never finds you

Cheap work finding pockets only when we're

Aimed To swallow them

Up like the bread baked gums

Now I remain glowing at the ends

I remain glowing at the ends

It's because

It's you they've become

These lights were waves that spilled through

My space (in the plains)

Where no one know

If they'll ever need again

(I want to)

These lights were waves that spilled through

My space (In the plains )

Where no one knows

If they'll ever need again (I want to )

These lights were waves that spilled through

My space (In the plains )

Where no one knows

If they'll ever need again (I want to )

These lights were waves that spilled through

My space (In the plains )

Where no one knows

If they'll ever need again