Sunset Song Ezra Bell

Have you been reading your picture books
About the pretty places you have never been
Making friends to disappear
Only to turn up in the back of some bad man's limousine
If that's the best that you can do honey
Well I hope it treats you fair
Since tonight you are still stuck inside with me
Well when we both crawl back up the stairs

Let go and rest your head down
Everything's alright baby now
But we're too big to fit
And this home is not for sale

You've been walking on painted toenails
You haven't called your mother in a month
You've been living in that
Soldiers [?] everything at once
Flapping from their tongues
Oh strangely [?] whiskey in the punch
Soldiers [?] everything at once
Everything at once

Let go and rest your head down
Everything's alright baby now
But we're too big to fit
And this home is not for sale