"Nica Libres At Dusk" lyrics
Door is locked
My gums are bleeding
Outside she reads
Outside she's reading
The evacuation procedure out loud
Clothes are off
My health receding
Somewhere she dreams
Somewhere she's dreaming
The Caribbean
Nica Libres at dusk
While the faithful dispose of a generation
And all of the mountains whisper knowingly
I order a Colada
And sit, count my dollars
And watch eagles soar in circles
Perpetually
Door is locked
My gums are bleeding
Outside she reads
Outside she's reading
The evacuation procedure out loud
Clothes are off
My health receding
Somewhere she dreams
Somewhere she's dreaming
The Caribbean
Nica Libres at dusk
While the faithful dispose of a generation
And all of the mountains rumble knowingly
I order a Colada
And sit, count my dollars
And watch eagles soar in circles
Perpetually
Forever, forever such a beautiful thing
Now I'm older
The knock over my shoulder
I know what is there in front of me
Ten Marlboro cigarettes
The rolled butts into the bottle tops
Today I will stand at the sea
Turn my eyes in front of me
Now, is there a now?
My gums are bleeding
Outside she reads
Outside she's reading
The evacuation procedure out loud
Clothes are off
My health receding
Somewhere she dreams
Somewhere she's dreaming
The Caribbean
Nica Libres at dusk
While the faithful dispose of a generation
And all of the mountains whisper knowingly
I order a Colada
And sit, count my dollars
And watch eagles soar in circles
Perpetually
Door is locked
My gums are bleeding
Outside she reads
Outside she's reading
The evacuation procedure out loud
Clothes are off
My health receding
Somewhere she dreams
Somewhere she's dreaming
The Caribbean
Nica Libres at dusk
While the faithful dispose of a generation
And all of the mountains rumble knowingly
I order a Colada
And sit, count my dollars
And watch eagles soar in circles
Perpetually
Forever, forever such a beautiful thing
Now I'm older
The knock over my shoulder
I know what is there in front of me
Ten Marlboro cigarettes
The rolled butts into the bottle tops
Today I will stand at the sea
Turn my eyes in front of me
Now, is there a now?
Writer(s): Mickey Smith, Kyle Keegan, Richard Thomas, Benjamin John Howard, India Bourne, Nathan Wason
