Cold War (EP)

The Antlers Cold War (EP) Lyrics
1.East River Berlin Wall

Ice-paved street
Saved heat
Running low
Running out
We made this river a wall
It's a natural drought

And I can't feel a thing
I can't feel a thing

East blind to west
I confess
I've been tunneling through
Waiting to meet him
In perfect positioning
You know just what I'd do

But I can't feel a thing
I can't feel a thing
Not a thing


2.Apple Orchard

(originally by Beach House)

You only give me what you don't want no more
Ask the questions that you don't know at all

Let's lie down for a while
You can smile
Lay your hair in the old
Old fashion

You know how it is, my friend
In the boxes of those picture frames
Hold your insides 'cause you're cold at night
Warm your heart now, 'cause you're by my side

Let's lie down for a while
You can smile
Lay your hair in the old
Old fashion

Lay your hand on me
Apple orchard
Take your time
You can settle down
Hold your breath
'Cause you're, you are nothing
Hold your hand on me
For a while


3.Cold War

Nothing
Is waking up well
Our hearts gone to hell
So come on
Cold War's gotta stop

Well something's
Walking us home
Apart and alone
So come on
Cold War's gotta stop