Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Deep in the Throes, artist - Icky Blossoms. Album song Icky Blossoms, in the genre Электроника
Date of issue: 03.06.2013
Record label: Saddle Creek
Song language: English
Deep in the Throes |
Down by the river |
When I wash myself clean |
And I open my eyes |
With it all look the same |
By the river where I wash myself clean |
And I open my eyes. |
New light, new life |
And my sigh |
Feelings com’in round |
And your whole that’s right |
Gay man waiting |
That’s like water |
Drum memes if you really want my lie… |
Love… |
I wanna burn |
Burn in the fire |
Melting the flames |
We’re born like an infant |
It’s just my eyes |
Filled with so why |
Drowning and baptize the new. |
I turn to love |
In the places I’ve been |
Exploit the holes |
In my soul you can fit in, |
Strobing lights black top sedation |
No more complication. |
Deep in the throes of love |
I can’t be what you want |
Be what you need |
Deep in the throes of love |
You can’t be what you need |
See what you see |
Without it. |
Come here, |
Take me so much higher |
I want you |
Levitate the moment. |
And I don’t know |
Where else to go |
Just don’t go back |
To what you know. |
Let your instincts glow… |
I want to live |
Lost in your eyes |
Stretched like a star |
Burning out in the dead sky. |
A child is born |
Inside the mind |
It’s spirit, new life |
That is destined to die. |
Tattoo’d with love |
On my heart it is waiting. |
I’m waiting, still waiting for you. |
Deep in the throes of love |
I can’t be what you want |
Be what you need |
Deep in the throes of love |
You can’t be what you need |
See what you see |
Without it. |
Deep in the throes of love |
I can’t be what you want |
Be what you need |
Deep in the throes |
Deep in the throes |
Deep in the throes of love. |
Lately I’ve forgone, |
Running round alone, |
Upstairs locked doors, |
Stories to be spun |
His hands squeezed tighter |
Wet breath warmed |
Chased by the eye |
Slit snakes leaving scars. |
Oh, young hero |
With your heart in your hand |
Don’t you mess around |
With the destiny of man |
Oh my Goddess |
With your hands playing hearts. |
Don’t you see |
We make all the mess from the start. |