Missing Children
by Okkervil River
From the album: Black Sheep Boy
Duration: 03:05
Lyrics for Missing Children
Kids get lost Lambs out wandering Bigger, blacker things go following them Into a patch of forest Somebody once planted for this Songs not over Phones still ringing Eyes still rolling Eyes still clinging Something in the air starts singing Radios switched on and buzzing Something in the wind starts humming Something in the field starts haunting Kids grow up and kids get numb and Kids it's coming Kids it's going to come