Man Made Lake Lyrics

I'm gonna walk these streets of cold concrete
Like I'm a ghost searching for its grave
Then I'll dwell by the edge of this man made lake
And descend into the city that holds no place for me

But the streets with no stir of life
And all the houses on the streets are wholly submerged
Then I'll gather the leaves from the cell phone trees
And return them to their place and pretend someone's calling for me
Someone's calling for me, someone's calling for me

Calexico - Carried to Dust

May 2024

1. Bend to the Road
2. Contention City
3. El Gatillo (Trigger Revisited)
4. Falling From Sleeves
5. Fractured Air
6. House of Valparaiso
7. Inspiracion
8. Man Made Lake
9. Red Blooms
10. Sarabande In Pencil Form
11. Slowness
12. The News About William
13. Two Silver Trees
14. Victor Jara's Hands
15. Writer's Minor Holiday