Idylls Of The King Lyrics - Tallahassee - Mountain Goats

This place with its old plantations 

These roads leading out to the sea 

This day full of promise and potential 

More clay pigeons for you and me 

All of them, all of them 

All of them, all of them 

All of them, all of them 

All of them, all of them all lined up 

Huge crows loitering by the curb 

Our shared paths unraveling behind us like ribbons 

And I dreamed of vultures in the trees around our house 

And cicadas and locusts and the shrieking of innumerable gibbons 

All of them, all of them 

All of them, all of them 

All of them, all of them 

All of them, all of them all lined up 

How long will we ride this wave out? 

How long 'till someone caves under the pressure? 

My dreams are haunted by armies, armies of ghosts 

Faces too blurry to make out, numbers far too high to measure 

Your face like a vision straight of Holly Hobby 

Late light drizzling through your hair 

Your eyes twin volcanoes 

Bad ideas dancing around in there 

All, all of them, all of them 

All of them, all of them 

All of them, all of them 

All of them, all of them all lined up