Vogue Songtext
von Local Natives
Vogue Songtext
The smartest we got, but you know the year
I sent them to a church for the hymn
I don′t know what I'm looking for What are they looking for?
You were first in a man′s brains
I have a 4-track mind
Write me a letter on a humming machine
The pull through the ice age, singing a song
I have different areas
I sit around and wait
Messed up by God, through a bunch of pines
What if I could only get to you?
I sent them to a church for the hymn
I don′t know what I'm looking for What are they looking for?
You were first in a man′s brains
I have a 4-track mind
Write me a letter on a humming machine
The pull through the ice age, singing a song
I have different areas
I sit around and wait
Messed up by God, through a bunch of pines
What if I could only get to you?
Writer(s): Matthew James Frazier, Taylor David Rice, Kelcey Paul Ayer, Ryan Clinton Hahn, Nik Ewing Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
