Tower Songtext
von Katie Gately

Sweet downcast, sweet downcast
Sweet downcast needs to take a seat

If I could take you into my arms
I would hold you in this little front, this little front yard
And I would dig a hole, dig dig, dig dig dig, dig and yes sir
You would fit, you would fit, you would fit
You would fit, right there into it

If I could take you into my arms, I would hold you to the ground
I would hold you, I would hold you, I would hold you til you drowned


Sweet sweet dead souls
Sweet sweet dead souls
Gonna roll and a roll, and a roll and a roll

If I could take you into my arms
I would hold you in this little front, this little front yard
I would dig a hole, dig dig, dig dig dig dig and yes sir
And yes sir you would fit into it

I can sweat a little of the wreck my darling
I can sweat a little of the weight
I can say I waited with a baited bargain
Baited bargain, beg your pardon, waiting for your edge to fray

Oooo oo ooo

They say, they sa-ay
He always sat alone