Sold my cold knot, a heavy stone
Sold my red horse for a venture home
To vanish on the bow
Settling slow
Fit it all, fit it in the doldrums
Or so the story goes
Color the era
Film it as historical, ah [ Lyrics from: http://www.lyricsmode.com/lyrics/b/bon_iver/lump_sum.html ]
My mile could not pump the plumb
In my arbor 'till my ardor trumped
Every inner inertia
Lump sum
All at once rushing from the sump-pump
Or so the story goes
Balance we won't know
We will see when it gets warm, ah
Thiz iz a really great song.itz about how thiz guy(bon iver)sellz all hiz stuff so he can rent a cabin so he can tink about hiz life and stuff.he rites thiz song while he waz @ da cabin 2.i tink thiz song waz like hiz therapy 2 get hiz life back 2gether. Btw thiz iz a awesome song.o and @ 1st u'll be like wat da heck iz he sayin and then when u sing along wit da lyrics,u'll be like,"omg! Thiz song actually makes sense! "so ya thiz song iz awesome.dat be fuuni if someone siad,"thiz song iz radical,dude! "sry random tot.ok datz it,bi/bi