Hunting Dog
That hunting dog
Lights that turn on just by the park
Your bomber coat
Chip in your tooth
I pine and I swoon
Oh I'm swimming towards the lights on the headland
When we speak
Gold white and blue circles our eyes
You tattooed my name
In Indian ink
On your collar bone
Oh I'm swimming towards the lights on the headland
Home
I need to find a way to float
Home
You here tonight Brooklyn bridge
Home
The phones are down it's new years eve
Home
You cut me when you said you'd leave
oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh
Hunting dog is a constellation
Frozen words in the conversation
Say I'll hold out for you
If you hold out for me to
oh oh oh
oh oh oh
oh oh oh
Hunting dog is a constellation