Above the Code
i'm sitting by the wade pool laughing, picking creed
and your cool shades flashing
(you're a baby, i guess that's why they can say these
things)
and the motown came to life, with peoples babies all
holding them tight.
(and a detroit voice, has made my choice up)
and the boxer all scared in the hood, there's stations
there we could go by four.
(these are times, that keep everybody coming way too
cool.
the hottest evening i've ever had, sweaty hands not
even making me sad.
(and your touching me, there's a 1st time for the
everything.)
and the imagery of dreams and fields, is the imagery of
love in the air, it's above the code.
and let some make me some modern dealings, goes beyond
the stuff that is worth keeping.
and the symmetry of dreams and feelings, is the imagery
of love in the air, it's above the code.
and let some make some modern dealings, beyond the
stuff that is worth keeping.
and the things that i knew at birth, come back to me in
a burst.
the way that god was painted to me, with heaven in the
sky where i could not be.
(what is wrong with her, are your scared that death is
the end?)
and your cool shades flashing
(you're a baby, i guess that's why they can say these
things)
and the motown came to life, with peoples babies all
holding them tight.
(and a detroit voice, has made my choice up)
and the boxer all scared in the hood, there's stations
there we could go by four.
(these are times, that keep everybody coming way too
cool.
the hottest evening i've ever had, sweaty hands not
even making me sad.
(and your touching me, there's a 1st time for the
everything.)
and the imagery of dreams and fields, is the imagery of
love in the air, it's above the code.
and let some make me some modern dealings, goes beyond
the stuff that is worth keeping.
and the symmetry of dreams and feelings, is the imagery
of love in the air, it's above the code.
and let some make some modern dealings, beyond the
stuff that is worth keeping.
and the things that i knew at birth, come back to me in
a burst.
the way that god was painted to me, with heaven in the
sky where i could not be.
(what is wrong with her, are your scared that death is
the end?)
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Writer(s): Justin Vernon
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