Текст песни The Migrant - Place To Rest

Place to Rest

It's October
I would like to find a place to rest
somewhere I can stretch myself for the winter
lie naked on a bed

Up by Oslo
they got water that tastes so good
wooden houses where the patients get waffles
or you can hide in the woods

No I'll walk the alleys
laugh with all the people fashion holds
and we'll all be crying
shiny tears and praise our homes

Don't you panic brother
there is space for us to settle down
you can be my neighbor
we can build a town of clowns