Lost My Shape (Cover)- David Bazan
From the page of Kiersten Holine:
"David Bazan is phenomenal and I was incredibly lucky to be given the opportunity to co-open for him last spring. Had to pay homage somehow.Download a free mp3 of this athttp://tiny.cc/kierstenmhcovers
My newest EP, "Ignoble" can be purchased on Itunes here: http://tiny.cc/ignobleitunes or on my website athttp://www.kierstenholine.com Add me on Myspace!http://www.myspace.com/kierstenholine
Lyrics:
You used to feel like a smoker shivering in the cold
Waiting outside the bar 'til the opener's over
But now you feel like a drinker 20 days off the sauce
Down at the liquor store trying to call your sponsorYou used to feel like the forest fire burning,
But now you feel like a child throwing tantrums for your turnYou used to sound like a prophet
Everyone wanted to know
How you could tell the truth without losing that soft glowBut now you feel like a salesman closing another deal
Or some drunk ship captain raging after the white whale
You used to feel like a forest fire burning
But now you feel like a child throwing tantrums
And then someYou used to feel like the prodigal returning
But now you hate what you've made
And you want to watch it burn"
My newest EP, "Ignoble" can be purchased on Itunes here: http://tiny.cc/ignobleitunes or on my website athttp://www.kierstenholine.com Add me on Myspace!http://www.myspace.com/kierstenholine
Lyrics:
You used to feel like a smoker shivering in the cold
Waiting outside the bar 'til the opener's over
But now you feel like a drinker 20 days off the sauce
Down at the liquor store trying to call your sponsorYou used to feel like the forest fire burning,
But now you feel like a child throwing tantrums for your turnYou used to sound like a prophet
Everyone wanted to know
How you could tell the truth without losing that soft glowBut now you feel like a salesman closing another deal
Or some drunk ship captain raging after the white whale
You used to feel like a forest fire burning
But now you feel like a child throwing tantrums
And then someYou used to feel like the prodigal returning
But now you hate what you've made
And you want to watch it burn"
