James Vincent McMorrow – Holding On (True Care Album)


I wait in line
Fill it with animals
And we go out sometimes

From me and my father
Information
Not my favourite fruit
You call me up

I think too much

Don’t take things so literally
You call me up
Somebody here’s withholding
You call me up
I buy a house

This isn’t really a field
Or not enough
It keeps me up at night
And then you realise
Wait in line
Or not enough
How do I die?
I order food

Information
I think there’s tigers here
Can’t get the balance right

I’m in that field again
I buy a house
From me and my partners
You’re in here too
They seem confused
Information
Pomegranates
That I think too much
You call me up
Who shook it once last year
So I buy a house
I buy a house
How do I die?
I believe in holding on
How do I die?

More like a metaphorical representation of
Wait in line
Information
How do I die?
I wait in line
Fill it with gold expenses
Somebody here knows
I believe in holding on