brooke fraser - st. petersburg lyrics
i want to live in the elements
i’ve spurred my comfort, and common sense
i’ve no imagined lost innocence
i’ll bleed you dry no i won’t pretend
i’ll be coming home but i don’t know when
i felt your fire
i breathed your air
we turned and twisted, our bruises bare
i curse the ground still, i feel you everywhere
in a fickle world there’s no stubborn love
i can feel your ghost, when will you give up
it’s a funny thing i heard of once
the return of the prodigal son
oh baby thrill me
make me feel good
flashes of neon, in flames of wood
i can’t feel beauty, maybe i should
in a fickle world there’s no stubborn love
i can feel your ghost, when will you give up
it’s a funny thing i heard of once
the return of the prodigal son
in a fickle world there’s no stubborn love
i can feel your ghost, when will you give up
it’s a funny thing i heard of once
the return of the prodigal son
i saw the painting, st. petersburg
rembrandt’s depiction, of a return
i am the oil, and pigments mixed
and i know nothing, but i know this
i’ve been lost a long time in my head
i followed all the signs but i was misled
i’ll be coming home but i don’t know when
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