Dirty Projectors - But In The Headlights

But in the headlights of those all heading home
All turned on as night came

And flowing as a stream of bonding, unbonding molecules
Their light came

A highway arcs across my hill
Come out as dusk came down on it
The day hid it in soft dead leaves
But in the headlights of those all heading home
All turned on as night came

And flowing as a stream of bonding, unbonding molecules
Their light came

A highway arcs across my hill
Come out as dusk came down on it
The day hid it in soft dead leaves

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