Letras: Midlake. The Trials Of Van Occupanther. You Never Arrived.
I untied all the rope lines
I gathered all our things
and placed them beside me
you never arrived
and I got worried
you never arrived
and I was troubled
but you were bound to leave
so I crumbled
you should steer
the seats are warm in this boat
come on and hurry move your feet
down the shore
that winter had a hold on
and we'll pass by
for the last time
we'll pass by for the last time
(Thanks to chelsea for these lyrics)
The Trials Of Van Occupant
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