Texty:
Idlewild Post Electric Blues

I'm sick of blowing all this smoke out Trying hard to feel doubt My book dropped to the ground At the part where the frontiers are all pulled down But

Your heart's not the type to go beating by itself Lyrics aside, then let it beat for someone else Don't let your heart do the talking for your mind You

I'll meet you outside the city halls I'll be standing on the steps of the hall I'll be waving 'til I find you You said, "Be there or be square And meet

We've gone post electric I've written down the concept It's casual to deny Along sentimental lines A little bronze age eclectic And born for the first

It's all the little things Descending in the hope for what tomorrow brings Depending what you wear and what you choose to sing But slumped forward on

That age old look is in your face It's been there awhile Tries not to say That you've had your day But you have a faith That looks both ways The look

I'll meet you outside the city halls I'll be standing on the steps of the hall I'll be waving till I find you You said "be there or be square, and meet

It's all the little things Descending in the hope for what tomorrow brings Depending what you wear and what you choose to sing But slumped forward on

There is no time out of mind around you All things must past away All things have memories, closer than their living day No time out of mind around you