Idlehands - Dena Mora lyrics

rate me

(verse)

Dena Mora, our place is growing on the ____(?)

But will it have to deal?

Dena Mora, there in Montana

I need brother, but I don't...

Dena Mora, stuck in the silver dollar inn

Rust and behold

(Chorus)

Behold, slings without drivers

Did we ruin the shapes despite her?

Desire for a civil sun

When all friends have to know

That the road is where we'll go

You taught me to see what I need

I raise me to avoid the peer (?!)

A family has to know that the road

Is where I'll go

(Chorus)

Due to the channel that we were calling

Didn't go, just like our only jars corroded bars

Came fully glad to ingest and deem what we do

In the end we're raised for our love

(Verse 2)

To think we placed pride another homicide

Times five, will replace the grounds of DOY

Can use another poor of highway grief

Leaving all zeal next to faithfully weave

Repeatedly rewind, with you our very lives

On my mountain side, we replace the Gods and DOY

Are these the joys of left and wrong?

We have no digness as where we belong

(Chorus)