thirteen senses – the salt wound routine lyrics
red letters on the dashboard, oh what a gap
they pursue us to the deep end and then depart
watch as the cracks in the wall feel pain
for only patterns on a snake’s back give us genuine fear
and i cannot lie, faces drop into the fire
i get by all the time on a shelf above the door
and it shouldn’t be clear but it’s not for me to decide
it’s a delicate degree
it’s a number i can see
could prison cells be in my brain
for they’re safe inside the cover of a dirty face
and everybody finds a college graduate with joy
while i’m happy just sipping tonic water with lemon and lime
and i cannot lie, faces drop into the fire
i get by all the time on a shelf above the door
and it shouldn’t be clear but it’s not for me to decide
it’s a delicate degree
it’s a number i can see
you sit at home up late at night
when it’s beginning to arrive
and honestly
i don’t see the need for any routines
i’m all out of sink, i cover my cuts
and hope they are fixed before i get hurt again
and all this ground beneath my feet
has decided not to crumble into the sea
i walked in a house, it smelt of paint
and the ceiling it has no trouble with me
Random Lyrics
- dawn of dreams – eve lyrics
- dawn of dreams – autumn lyrics
- this day forward – arise lyrics
- brooks and dunn – rockin’ little christmas lyrics
- dawn of dreams – iii sunseth lyrics
- dawn of dreams – ii luna lyrics
- brooks and dunn – rock my world lyrics
- brooks and dunn – she’s the kind of trouble lyrics
- brooks and dunn – she’s not cheatin’ kind lyrics
- dawn of dreams – the serpent lyrics