From Now On
by Pavement
From the album: Westing (By Musket and Sextant)
Duration: 2:04
Lyrics for From Now On
From now on, I make haste to carry my skin Into the arms most of all will impart Who never lets, who never lets a pockmark grow Into a mind that eats like a midday sign I'll play low, from now on, this is a joke When you see the skin rot on me I'll play low, from now on, this is a joke Can I see the skin rot on a dark, strange heart? On a dark, strange heart On a dark, strange heart On a dark, strange heart On a dark, strange heart On a dark, strange heart On a dark, strange heart On a dark, strange heart On a dark, strange heart On a dark, strange heart On a dark, strange heart On a dark, strange heart On a dark, strange heart On a dark, strange heart On a dark, strange heart On a dark, strange heart On a dark, strange heart On a dark, strange heart On a dark, strange heart On a dark, strange heart On a dark, strange heart On a dark, strange heart On a dark, strange heart