Another Radio Song Lyrics - Black Sheep Boy - Okkervil River

Sit back, no song is written 

It's nothing you thought of Yourself 

It's just a ghost, came unbidden 

To this house 

This infection gets stronger every year 

This seed in the water of your tear 

There is no escaping it 

This seed in the water of your tear 

The way an unborn baby's ear 

Unfolds in your belly 

This infection gets stronger every year 

This direction of a tear rolling down your cheek 

And there is no escaping it 

There is no escaping 

The thing that is making 

It's home in your radio 

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Bless this tiny alley 

we have fallen from tall buildings 

we have fallen through the air 

Into a garden sweetly smelling of the softest 

Sleeping flowers now they sit under the sidewalk 

Now they're waiting for the shining of some future sun to show us 

All that is your beauty 

Oh and all that brings you pleasure 

I could sigh into your hide 

And say I hope I'm here forever 

But Black Sheep Boy with your lovers 

With your list of favorite pillows 

with your list of missing children 

With the wall where you drew windows 

Overlooking hidden gardens 

Cut apart by jagged mountains 

Climbing up into the air 

And crumbling down into a fountain 

Where the water waits forever 

Like a quiet distant treasure 

When you rise up to recover 

When you leave this tiny alley 

When you meet me in the garden 

With your horns all hung with cedar 

Every spirit brushing past me 

Brushing past them in the ether 

Scream all this is window dressing 

All you are is flimsy curtains 

Watch you flame up with a word from us 

And won't know that you're Burning! 

Burning 

Burning! 

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(There's no escaping 

The thing that is making 

It's home in your radio 

There's no escaping 

The thing that is making 

It's home in your radio)