โหลดเพลง mp3 The Drop-Off - The Tragically Hip

The Drop-Off - The Tragically Hip
When the summer is young

And nobody has their prices

No one is no one

And nobody in a crisis

There's no swimming past the drop off

Or feeling sorry for yourself

You don't go swimming past the drop off
Or else

You're a pistol,
you're a gun

And suddenly,
I have no prices

I'm like a friend of Dylan's

Our shovels meeting in some crisis

There's no swimming past the drop off

Yeah, we don't replace ourselves

You don't go swimming past the drop off
Or else

The fates are amok and spun,
measured and cut
And the past is meant to please us
You're a comet from earth
in a Kiss Alive' shirt
Saying,
Holy fuck, it's Jesus
Surface is green and the dark interweaves
in a lonely iridescence

It's terribly deep
and the cold is complete
And it only lacks a presence
and nothing else

When the summer is done

And nobody sympathizes

You're no friend of Dylan's

Yeah, you won't see another crisis

There's no swimming past the drop off

Or feeling sorry for ourselves

You don't go swimming past the drop off
Or else

Personal stakes will get raised and get raised
till your story gets compelling
If you lacked the sense or were willfully dense
is forever in the telling

Surface is green and the dark interweaves
in a lonely iridescence

It's terribly deep and the cold is complete
and it only lacks your presence
and nothing else

Nothing else,

nothing else and no one else