bluebottle kiss - father's hands lyrics
got chucked out of a greek youth hostel
made it up in a flea pit motel
watched the violence slip away
and i believe she is my mother as a young girl
two bluest eyes to penetrate my small world
they’re boring through me over my grandmother’s grave
i visited my mothers town, i saw the places she hung around
watched her friends (old children)
not noticing the rain
if she wasn’t born here things couldn’t have been the same
found out some things that i shouldn’t have but i oughta
keep it quiet now it’s tapping on my shoulder
and summer’s on the wane
in a house devoid of any central heating
my preconceptions hey they sure did take a beating
this was just around the month of may
and sure it’s good to be alone
but it’s high time she came home
still my fathers hands are gonna have to stay
though she always wants it every other way
when i’m limited to being who i am
if i’m invisible i hope she understands
’cause time it blurs so many things
i just hope she’s on my side
we could relearn everything
like how to glue it together, watch the wheels collide
and sure it’s good to be alone
but it’s high time she came home
still my fathers hands are gonna have to stay
though she always wants it every other way
when i’m limited to being who i am
if i’m invisible i hope she understands
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