Latin Gate letra

travelling
is a fading way
to an early grave
run through the jungle
past the poison
home for a few days

i can say
"but hey"
and try my best to pretend
i'm not tired of you
try to meminisse
before it all drifts away

i might spend all my time
in lands of make-believe
when it gets too real
you start to deceive

chorus
i can be barefoot
cigar in my hand
latin gate is a picture-framed away
too beautiful to be discrete

Rumpus - Letras

• Against Myself
• At the Track
• August
• Blip
• Castle
• Covered in Ants
• Donna
• Drag
• Fairweather
• Feel
• Hardcopy Headlines (Green)
• Hell Club
• In the Wee Hours
• Latin Gate
• Mutual Curse
• My Osterich Beak
• Reclamation
• Red Ranger
• Sex Food And Griffins
• Stump Muffet
• The Disappearns
• The Pin Machine
• The Vortex
• Top Floor
• Waiting on Mine (Milk Shake)
• Where Amoebas Think
• Yellow Slicker