Outside, Digging Lyrics - Post Tropical - James Vincent Mcmorrow

There is so little left from the warmth of the sun 

Toby existed 

Where nothing starts 

Been in where we almost missed 

Staggered that it did not flood 

And I look back and see from under look 

Pardon it for different reasons 

Pardoned with the last self foot 

And soft, and soft and sure leaves 

Steady as the sea 

There is so little left from the warmth of the sun 

I wish I had understand my 

Was never either bouncing call 

Til I caught like a fragment of my single heart 

And I caught like a fragment of our single love 

There is so little left from the warmth of the sun 

There is so little left, there is so, oh, oh, oh