Sun Valley Gun Club She Is Gone
[Verse 1]
She is gone to the bank of the river
With her stockings full of stones
She is gone to be alone
In the morning heavy and low
But growin' at oblique angles on her shoulders
[Verse 2]
She is gone to the bank of the river
But how did he get so close?
"Skipping Stones?" "No"
She wants to be alone
It occurs to her the world might not be
Made for us or for her specifically, no
[Chorus]
In time these pages (we move)
In time these pages will be filled (move this wreckage forward)
In time these pages (we move)
In time these pages will be filled (move this wreckage forward)
[Verse 3]
Anyway, she begins to think of them
Less as stones, and more of a constellation
Disparate and orbiting
She'll kiss the boy without warning
And it will not be the last time
Slow to start but once it gets going
[Chorus]
(We move)
(Move this wreckage forward)
(We move)
(Move this wreckage forward)
[Chorus]
In time these pages (we move)
In time these pages will be filled (move this wreckage forward)
In time these pages (we move)
In time these pages will be filled (move this wreckage forward)
[Chorus]
In time these pages (we move)
In time these pages will be filled (move this wreckage forward)
In time these pages (we move)
In time these pages will be filled (move this wreckage forward)
Whatever
[Bridge]
What lies beneath the seams?
What lies beyond beneath?
What lies beneath the seams?
What lies beyond?
The water, the stars
The seeming of things
The water, the stars
The seeming of things
The water, the stars
The seeming of things
[Outro]
And she is gone to the bank of the river