Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Sunbleached Skulls, artist - Bambara. Album song Shadow on Everything, in the genre Альтернатива
Date of issue: 05.04.2018
Record label: Wharf Cat
Song language: English
Sunbleached Skulls |
Watch you sleep on a black towel in the sand |
In the foam of dead jellyfish and crushed beer cans |
Sucking flies in your mouth |
Then you breathe them out |
Just to suck them back in again |
I look at the stubble on your sunburned scalp |
Think about how it scratches on my neck and lips |
Wonder why you grew your hair out long |
And then you dyed it blonde |
Just to shave it all off again |
In the space between your teeth |
There’s a doorway to the desert |
Where you breathe sandstorms to life |
Howling through broken mines |
And the hollows of sunbleached skulls |
You look up at me through the sun |
Tell me ‘bout some dream you’ve just awoken from |
Where I died shirtless in the street |
Pants tangled round my feet |
Waving a bottle at you like a gun |
And your face is the same |
As when you found that picture of her in my desk |
All blonde locks and naked flesh |
Back then you didn’t say a word |
Just chirped sad as a lost bird |
And then you dropped it back into the mess |
Your mouth open wide |
Just like your grandma’s when she died |
And you sigh with a moan |
Breathing life into snakeskins and dried up bones |
Something washes up onto the beach |
Yeah, it’s half eaten but it’s still movin' |
You reach out and grab my hand |
We watch it struggle in the sand |
And all the seagulls start to sing |