Devendra Banhart There's Always Something Happening
There's always something going on and there's always something happening and we're all somehow unreveling and we're always somewhere traveling
I know I was born in Texas state I soon moved to where my mother went no I was born in Texas state I soon moved to where my mother went
And there's always someone offering and there's always something to give right back And when you say no one's offering I say "here I am, here I am"
And we believe in older gods and the walls don't live within we believe in older gods the walls don't know they live within
Well my hands clapped to joys, new sounds and I know she's somewhere singing well we believe in other songs and I hope she knows how much we do the night is black and songs are bright and the quiet quiet window lights the world is black and the world is bright while the shiny walls shine so bright
