
Date of issue: 03.02.2013
Song language: English
Moon |
Now I see you, trouble, it’s coming up ahead |
Black dogs running through the fields, they’re dripping red |
The world is quiet, there is nothing left unsaid |
A million image, million capture, million dead |
And all the birds fall out of the sky in two by twos |
And my teeth fall out my head into the snow |
I am you now and you are me instead |
Then I see that there is blood on your wedding dress |
And all of the old walk down and I’m feeling unsure |
When I’m sleeping in my own place, I’m not home |
It is perfect, it is beautiful and still |
And it is silent, it is white and it is good |
And all by the fooling round with daisy chains on our heads |
It is coming now, my friend, and it’s the end |
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