The General Specific Lyrics - Cease To Begin - Band Of Horses

If your trials end, are really getting you down 

We had a close call 

I didn't even see it, then another one 

I hardly believed it at all 

What the writers say, it means shit to me now 

Plants and animals, we're on a bender when it's eighty degrees 

The end of December was coming on, only for you and me 

When the showing up ends, going back to the south 

Where hungry necks that I know, and runnin' a blender in a lightning storm 

Disguised as a blessing I'm sure 

Knowing up here, there comes a fork in the road, 

Pants have gotta go, we're on an island on the fourth of July 

Looks like the tide is going home 

In time I'd find a little way to your heart 

Down to the general store for nothing specific 

Gonna wash my bones in the Atlantic shore 

Only for you and me