Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Even in the Tremor, artist - Lady Lamb. Album song Even in the Tremor, in the genre Иностранный рок
Date of issue: 04.04.2019
Record label: Ba Da Bing!
Song language: English
Even in the Tremor |
We bathe in the Blood Moon in Berlin |
Make out in cathedrals, Montreal to Madrid |
In Fallingwater, brush our skin across the bed |
The Masaya Volcano paints our faces in red |
Now the landscape in your eye is a desert of defeat |
I want to stay but I’ll turn to leave |
Tonight we’ll abandon all we share |
Force a deep sleep and pretend we don’t care |
I’d hate to put us up against yesterday |
I guess what can’t be close must be far away |
'Cause the past will kill the present and if I let it |
The past will kill the present if I let it |
The past will kill the present if I let it |
The past will kill the present if I let it |
I dream in dripping colors of every ruin |
We’ll never lose ourselves in if I go on obsessing over |
Coloring my memories with a more vibrant palette |
Than existed, singin': |
Those saturated rains could never flood the imprint of |
One hand on the wheel, your other on my neck |
Moving me through, moving me through, moving me through if |
Ever I forget how much love there is |
It’s just I’ve become fixated on all of the love I’d miss |
'Cause the future kills the present and if I let it |
The future kills the present if I let it |
The future kills the present if I let it |
The future kills the present |
If every head is a world, I don’t want to |
Be a destroyer of all things |
Pure in my own |
When I’m running from a day yet to bare its teeth |
I see my only |
Moment crumbling |
Crumbling |
If every head is a world, I don’t want to |
Be a destroyer of all things |
Pure in my own |
When I’m crawling towards a night that I’m convinced was |
Golden |
And glowing |
Glowing |
It takes a conscious effort to hollow out this head |
(Even in the tremor I feel a stillness growing) |
My brain is a constant rain on its own shelter |
(Even in the tremor I feel a stillness growing) |
But there’s a parade in that dread |
(Even in the tremor I feel a stillness growing) |
There’s a symphony swaying in the downpour |
(Even in the tremor I feel a stillness growing) |
And it plays me to sleep |
(Even in the tremor I feel a stillness growing) |
Eventually, each night into my morning |
(Even in the tremor I feel a stillness growing) |
And I can’t go on ignoring the tender heart |
(Even in the tremor I feel a stillness growing) |
In my chest and the splendor in its beating |
(Even in the tremor I feel a stillness growing) |
Oh, the pain in possessing such a tenderness |
(Even in the tremor I feel a stillness growing) |
But what else is worth possessing? |
(Even in the tremor I feel a stillness growing) |
When even in the tremor I feel a stillness growing |