Nova Scotia Songtext

von Ten Foot Pole

I watch the objects form in cloudy skies
A bat, a pirate ship and then her eyes
So i pound a shot down
Punch
My arm and set up a new round
Till me, myself and i cant concentrate

The clouds conspire to show me what i miss

Hair, her cheeks, her lips puckered up to kiss
Her
The wind blows

Drags her nose
Through her forehead like a horn grows
The omen
Clear but years too late
Nova scotia's so damn cold yeah

I moved here to give her space

Drinking stoli to kill my
Theres not enough to lose her face
Memory

She poisoned our hometown
So i moved a half a world away

Where frozen

Winter chokes the color
Leaving black and white and gray