Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Grand Paradise, artist - Foxing. Album song Nearer My God, in the genre Пост-рок
Date of issue: 09.08.2018
Record label: Triple Crown
Song language: English
Grand Paradise |
I can be romantic |
When I’m starving for sleep |
When I try but I can’t seem |
To remember anything |
With hair from a dog |
I’ve got a fistful of its mane |
It’s too coarse to stomach |
So I shove it down my throat |
Luck left late Saturday and now |
Jesus Christ I’m wrecked to bed |
They watch me sleeping in the kennel again |
I can’t recall the bark but the bay, I admit |
If I was listening I could hear it |
I’m shock-collared at the gates of heaven |
25 years that I’ve been trying to shake loose |
And if I try to sit still |
Then someone’s breathing down my neck |
So I’m embarrassing myself again |
I should see myself out |
Lay me down in the tub |
Throw away my phone |
Strap a muzzle to my mouth now |
And Jesus Christ I’m wrecked to bed |
They watch me sleeping in the kennel again |
I can’t recall the bark but the bay, I admit |
If I was listening I could hear it |
If I was listening I could hear it |
If I listen I can hear |
Palms kept white hot gold rings folded like a |
Knot tied tight sweat leave sleep take me now |
I’ve done nothing right |
I’ve gone wrong beside |
I can’t see what’s there |
But if I listen I can hear |
Luck bent low roar drum pressed to the glass |
The glass pressed loose soft spots marked on the wall |
Wall an empty stomach |
I’ve done nothing right |
I can’t see what’s there |
If I listen I can hear it |
Palms kept white hot gold rings folding like a |
Knot tied tight sweat leave sleep take me now |
I’ve done nothing right |
I’ve gone wrong beside |
I can’t see what’s there |
I can’t see anything at all |