Текст песни Iron and Wine — Flightless Bird, American Mouth (OST Сумерки)

I was a quick wet boy,
diving too deep for coins
All of your street light eyes
wide on my plastic toys
Then when the cops closed the fair,
I cut my long baby hair
Stole me a dog-eared map
Сalled for you everywhere

Have I found you
Flightless bird,
jealous, weeping
or lost you, american mouth
Big bill looming

Now I'm a fat house cat
Nursing my sore blunt tongue
Watching the warm poison rats
curl through the wide fence cracks
Pissing on magazine
photos Those fishing lures
thrown in the cold And clean
blood of Christ mountain stream

Have I found you
Flightless bird, grounded, bleeding
or lost you, american mouth
Big bill stuck going down