Lyrics: Sean Jacobs
Music: Sean Jacobs
Crossing the Willamette with your foot on the dash
Might as well been the Atlantic at the prices of gas
Blaming it on your folks and the zodiac
Ain't gonna stop the draft or relight the match
So come on baby mama violate me some more
Tell me I'm enough tell me that I'm all yours
And we'll scream up at the stars till our bidding is done
As the blood moon died to the sun
We'll be singing Metolius
Will always be the place that I told ya
If you're shivering and cold I'll hold ya
But I don't wanna hold you down
So what's it all to ya?
Thought I was your hallelujah
I love you too much to love you bad
I just wanna hold you,baby
I don't wanna hold you back
Crossing the Willamette with your foot on the dash
Might as well been the Atlantic at the prices of gas
Blaming it on your folks and the zodiac
Or relight the match
Come on baby mama make feel less numb
Psychedelic tea,bring kingdom come
Pray up to the stars till our will is down
As blood moon dies to the sun
We'll be singing Metolius
Will always be the place that I told ya
If you're shivering and cold I'll hold ya
But I don't wanna hold you down
So what's it all to ya?
Thought I was your hallelujah
I love you too much to love you bad
I just wanna hold you,baby
I don't wanna hold you back
Hallelujah
You came to me like a song and I sang hallelujah
Even when you love me wrong
Cause it's you
And the things I can't move
From the places you keep me from
My metolius
I get a little less broken getting closer and closer to you