Airborne cars on Tel Aviv
The land is longing for the sea
Pack my gravity and heart
I travel heavy with the dawn
Our past was the last that I saw
Been riding this train forever
Can't sail back to drown in the blame
The rail track is howling your name
La la Léon, la la Léon
You should have left
When my ghost evolved
La la Léon, la la Léon
I'm never worth it
Who loves the crow
Verse
Zip-codes, farmers, weed or wood
The road leads never where it should
Bistro, pockets full of rain
The world looks pretty from a train
A scene from where dreams have been hung
A house from when oldies were young
Safari from golden to grey
I'm sorry I threw you away
La la Léon, la la Léon
You should have left
When my ghost evolved
La la Léon, la la Léon
I'm never worth it
Who loves the crow
Bridge
Motion, should have let you
Motion, should have let you
Motion, should have let you glow
Motion, should have let you
Motion, should have let you
Motion, should have let you go
La la Léon, la la Léon
You should have left
When my ghost evolved
La la Léon, la la Léon
I'm never worth it
Who loves the crow