Hot Chip - Out At The Pictures lyrics

This towns been raining

Far too long

For me to find

My way to you

You see me everywhere

I see you in my boots

And in my hair

And in my pen

For you it's such

That we could

Never find

Another way to be

Every time

That we walk the streets

I try my best

To keep up with the beat

You're everything

That i never could keep

I hear the sound

And it starts to repeat

Woah, woah, oh, oh

Woah, woah, oh, oh

Woah, woah, oh, oh

Woah, woah, oh, oh

It's there and everywhere

That we could be

And even when we're

Out of sorts

We carry you

I always taught

So just a sport

To work towards

(Woah, woah, oh, oh)

Every time

That we walk the streets

(Woah, woah, oh, oh)

I try my best

To keep up with the beat

(Woah, woah, oh, oh)

You're everything

That i never could keep

(Woah, woah, oh, oh)

I hear the sound

And it starts to repeat

Woah woah oh, oh

Woah woah oh, oh

Woah woah oh, oh

Woah woah oh, oh

Underneath

The burning tree

That is where

She bought me

That is where

She bound me

Nobody found me

Underneath

The burning tree

That is where

She bought me

That is where

She bound me

Nobody found me