Last Evenings (floating) Lyrics - Singles - The Ugly Club

Last Evenings (Floating) 

Song/Lyrics by: R. Egan 

Early night moon wander 

Flooded road 

Watched the avenue unwind 

I nearly lost the time. 

Made a call, got answers 

But not from you 

Baby we are in end times 

I hope it's televised. 

You went off, found shelter 

Made your mind, now you gotta stay. 

Yeah. 

Everyone goes under 

While I know you're miles away. 

Floating to you 

I think I'll cut my anchor loose 

But I'll need a burning light 

To make it alive. 

Where could I go 

To leave the past 

in undertow? 

Would you write me 

and please guide me 

to your door? 

That first time 

When we just talked all night 

Interrupted by some sunlight 

No I didn't mind. 

But this ain't some fiction 

Story left open wide 

You make me shiver, 

I'll probably fry 

At the end of it all 

Floating to you 

I think I'll cut my anchor loose 

But I'll need a burning light 

To make it alive. 

Where could I go 

To leave the past 

in undertow? 

Would you write me 

and please guide me 

To your door?