Traveller's Digest

Caught a bus up at the equator
To watch some French kids says «croissant»
Look out at the specific girls
And how they toy with the little server girls
The forgotten names
The games we play
The love we make
So get some local colour, buy some local art
And bring your backstory like you’ve always played the part
You’re running over lines like you’re speaking from the heart
So get some local colour, buy some local art
And bring your backstory like you’ve always played the part
You’re running over lines like you’re speaking from the heart
Now I’m getting by on one meal a day
I said it’s just enough to soothe my aches
Can’t sell my soul for an ounce of shame
Sit and think about the future
Is like saying prayers that you’re away
The debts we pay
That war under we wander
That Hepburn gaze
So get some local colour, buy some local art
And bring your backstory like you’ve always played the part
You’re running over lines like you’re speaking from the heart
So get some local colour, buy some local art
And bring your backstory like you’ve always played you’re part
You’re running over lines like you’re speaking from the heart, the heart