Nova Scotia

I’ve been down to the east and they do, they do not care at all.
I’ve been down to the west and they do, they will not care.
Come and let the angels speak for themselves.
I’m half of the way there with the pain I can’t describe, but I don’t know.
The map’s in the gutter, keeping me cold. Winter got hold
And even though the world has changed,
I seem to like it.
Mountain different in picture
Maybe I climb it to prove to you
That the pain I can’t describe has gone
And now with all the mistakes
I’ve got to get to you
And all of your thoughts
The pain I can’t describe, but I don’t know.
The map’s in the gutter, keeping me cold. Winter got hold.
And even though the world has changed,
I seem to like it.
And even though the world has changed,
I seem to like it.
Hey there, isolate me.
Shepherd my grin.
Little by presence
Impact on.