Pulaski

Pulaski -Andrew Bird
Written by ：Andrew Bird
Half empty half full
Cup runneth over
Horns aplenty
Coffers full
We're starting over
I write you a story
But it loses it thrill
And all of my witnesses keep turning up
Turning up dead
I paint you a picture
Of Pulaski at night
Greetings from Chicago
City of city of light
Come back to Chicago
We're starting over
We're starting over
I paint you a picture
But it never looks right
Cause I fill in the shadows
And black out the black out the light
I send you this postcard
It says Pulaski at night
Greetings from Chicago
City of city of light
Come back to Chicago
City of city of light
Come back to Chicago
We're starting over
We're starting over
Half empty half full
Cup runneth over