Roy Montgomery – Ill at Home Lyrics
Artist: Roy Montgomery
Song: Ill at Home
Vibration emanating from the ground beneath the feet
An unborn accusation, which the brain would not repeat
The figure in the distance with his unfamiliar pose
A pot of tea is stained, where rumor has it, nothing grows
A day when light would bleach out all the context of your head
A night which may prohibit you from sleeping in your bed
The almost falling over in the middle of the road
The bearing futile witness to a violent episode
A quote by a former lover of a long-forgotten flame
Those countless well-known faces that you can’t begin to name
Inviting something more from you, they might have changed their mind
An {?}, for which you’re really not designed
Can’t adjust the picture to return to monochrome
You never leave the house – you are so, so ill at home
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Release Year: 1998