Intro N.C. Oooh... Verse Airborne cars on Tel Aviv The land is longing for the sea Pack my gravity and heart I travel heavy with the dawn Our past was the last that I saw Been riding this train forever Can't sail back to drown in the blame The rail track is howling your name La la Léon, la la Léon You should have left When my ghost evolved La la Léon, la la Léon I'm never worth it Who loves the crow Verse Zip-codes, farmers, weed or wood The road leads never where it should Bistro, pockets full of rain The world looks pretty from a train A scene from where dreams have been hung A house from when oldies were young Safari from golden to grey I'm sorry I threw you away La la Léon, la la Léon You should have left When my ghost evolved La la Léon, la la Léon I'm never worth it Who loves the crow Bridge Motion, should have let you Motion, should have let you Motion, should have let you glow Motion, should have let you Motion, should have let you Motion, should have let you go La la Léon, la la Léon You should have left When my ghost evolved La la Léon, la la Léon I'm never worth it Who loves the crow