James Vincent McMorrow
앨범 : Live At The Theater At The Ace Hotel, Los Angeles

In the canyon I was started young
In the ocean, in the valley run
There was hope that time would disappear
in the smoke and when the valley clears
And I think about the cold air
I've been thinking about cold air
And I was I was in the dark
I was I was in the dark, I was
In imaginary destiny
reached the palms and stretched around the skin
Every breath that echoes endlessly
every point to ever let it leave
Still I'm thinking of the cold air
always thinking of the cold air
And I was I was in the dark
I was I was in the dark, I was
Tripping the call, distance is you
Lifting it out, we kept it with odds
Thinking the motion that been hurt
Setting in a fire I can't stand the dark
Spilling in to fallness of it all
And I've been thinking bout the cold air
always thinking of the cold air
And I was in the dark
I was in the dark, I was