"Sour
lemon eyes
Staring
down the daylight
And the LA River makes you laugh
you say, why’s a gutter got a name like that?
you’re towelin’ up your wet hair
I hear your coffee grind
the credits rollin on last night’s late night
We’re always somewhere between
leaving and arrived
I just wanna be here at the same time
Slouching
when you walk
just like
Hillhurst palms
A penny and a lotto ticket to scratch
you win enough to keep you coming back
A cross above the freeway
holy neon light
Everybody crawling for their lives
you're watching your reflection
in a tv turned off
How long you gonna pay more than it costs?
Lemon eyes
trying to let the light in
Lemon eyes
all our streets are violet"
Local Natives - "lemon" ft. Sharon Van Etten.
