Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Ugly Luck , by - Citizen. Song from the album As You Please, in the genre АльтернативаRelease date: 05.10.2017
Record label: Run For Cover
Song language: English
Ugly Luck |
| The choir aches, the trumpets sting our hearts |
| Expected fate of everything, we need to know the source |
| The flesh is aged, we shudder with every budge |
| And if I remain, then lead me in |
| We live through written words, words |
| I am vague to you; |
| a fly on the wall |
| Your stardust in the whisk — the lonesome dawn |
| I am a trick to you; |
| a deserted thought |
| Adrift in the mist — ugly luck |
| Violent shakes; |
| if I’m caught then I’m done |
| The sirens rang, the masses fled |
| There’s nothing left for us |
| The choir aches, we need to know the source |
| If I remain, then lead me in |
| We live through extinct words |
| Our words |
| Our words |
| Our words |
| I am vague to you; |
| a fly on the wall |
| Your stardust in the whisk — the lonesome dawn |
| I am a trick to you; |
| a desolate howl |
| Absence of the wish — too far gone |
| I’m too far gone |
| I am vague to you; |
| a fly on the wall |
| Your stardust in the whisk — the lonesome dawn |
| I am a trick to you; |
| an exhausted want |
| I don’t know where you’ve been or where you are |
| Or where you are |