Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Thy Pattern , by - Doseone. Song from the album G is for Deep, in the genre R&BRelease date: 21.11.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: A PURPLE 100
Song language: English
Thy Pattern |
| We tore our petals from their tenderness… |
| And when I slept you’d kneed |
| glue into my wings |
| Tie rocks across my eyes |
| and stab forth for, |
| from where I sing |
| And I would not pretend to morn your death, |
| I would honestly probably solemnly just tell Jeff. |
| And I could explain all sorts of numb, |
| but this ain’t no, wound-licking tongue. |
| I keep trying to finish writing this line about women hiding in their twenty’s, |
| but… |
| I am no settler, and ain’t met yet a girl who knows what the fuck… |
| Let me rephrase… |
| I am no settler, and ain’t met yet a girl in her twenties who knows what she |
| wants… |
| I A M N U M B, from T R U S T to the tongue… |
| I get it, have got it, |
| You wanted a bodice |
| In order for to worship you dark goddess… |
| Yeah, you know how to pick em, |
| Like a cheetah on a sick one… |
| And tour your pedals from their tenderness |
| It’s my pattern… |