Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Wedding Gloves, artist - Frightened Rabbit. Date of issue: 24.09.2012
Song language: English
Wedding Gloves |
| A melting of morals, a solder of souls |
| As sexy as lace but with just as much holes |
| Doubts were debated and questions were raised |
| All the stags and the hens were stunned and amazed |
| The portents and omens rang as loud as the bells |
| With you at the altar and me in the cells |
| Are you still breathing? |
| Are you holding it in? |
| Was it you I heard sniffing when you were stooped at the sink? |
| Are we still breathing? |
| Are we holding it in? |
| After all of this swimming, are we beginning to sink? |
| The dress will decay |
| But be handed down |
| You can scrub, you can soak |
| But you can’t wash me out |
| You can call it perversion |
| You can call it a kink |
| But no one can see us |
| There’s no need to think |
| Are you still breathing? |
| Are you holding it in? |
| Was it you I heard sniffing when you were stooped at the sink? |
| Are we still breathing? |
| Are we holding it in? |
| After all of this swimming, are we beginning to sink? |
| All of these old stains |
| All of them ours |
| Anniversary fingerprints scattered all through the house |
| Do you even remember what we said in the vows? |
| God was watching on Saturday |
| But he is not with us now, with us now |
| Turn away from me, darling |
| Face to the wall |
| Turn the big light out, I have locked the front door |
| Squeeze on the wedding gloves, your hands to the wall |
| It’s the only posterity that will crack me at all, crack me at all |
| Grip me in your wedding glove |
| Fake silk touched to my face |
| Tens of years of giddy love come rushing back again |
| Grip me in your wedding glove |
| Fake silk touched to my face |
| Tens of years of giddy love come rushing back again |