Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Little Flaws , by - Lady Lamb. Song from the album Even in the Tremor, in the genre Иностранный рокRelease date: 04.04.2019
Record label: Ba Da Bing!
Song language: English
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Little Flaws , by - Lady Lamb. Song from the album Even in the Tremor, in the genre Иностранный рокLittle Flaws |
| When we left the diner and walked into the night |
| I saw by the 24-hour neon light |
| The freckles on your arm they were a body of stars in the sky |
| I kept it to myself, I was overwhelmed |
| But in the morning light when I watched your sleepin' body breathin' |
| I came to comprehend |
| I will begin as a pace that builds into a base so |
| For a short span in the pulsing world of a woman |
| That when fully realized |
| A sleek sobbing sculpture will bloom |
| Little flaws that mimic the stars |
| And the belief that ours could exist |
| Some light years away |
| Some light years apart |
| Is enough to make me feel faint |
| That this world brought me to you now |
| And didn’t wait |
| 'Cause it’s all that I wanna do |
| To love you, to witness together how buzzing we are |
| How candied, how calcified, how mesmerized and how small |
| To share in the cosmic joke, to fall to a thousand floors and laugh |
| To soar, to take out and soar through the strange things we do |
| Baby, you’ve got little flaws like me |
| You try to be hard but I know you’re a softy |
| I thought you were tough up until you stopped me |
| From pluckin' that tiny white flower from the earth |
| Honey, I’ve got little flaws just like you |
| I’m stubborn and fresh and hot-headed, too, and I |
| Missed six pitches in the batting cage |
| I threw my bat in a fit of rage |
| But it’s all that I want to do |
| Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh |
| In the dark where we project Varda films on the wall |
| The red light where we kiss beneath the golden arch |
| In the city square where we looked through the scope |
| At Jupiter’s glow and temple off Park |
| Where we tuck our jeans into our socks and |
| Move through the pastel pink fields of wheat |
| Move through the pastel pink fields of wheat |
| Mm-mm-mm, mm-mm-mm |
| 'Cause it’s all that I want to do |
| To love you, to witness together how clumsy we are |
| How candied, how calcified, how mesmerized and how small |
| To share in the cosmic joke, to fall to a thousand floors and laugh |
| To soar, to take out and soar through the strange things we do |
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|---|---|
| Billions of Eyes | 2015 |
| Even in the Tremor | 2019 |
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| Prayer of Love | 2019 |
| Strange Maneuvers | 2019 |
| Without a Name | 2019 |
| Emily | 2019 |
| July Was Mundane | 2019 |
| Oh My Violence | 2019 |
| Deep Love | 2019 |
| Untitled Soul | 2019 |
| We've Got a Good Thing Going | 2020 |
| Arizona | 2020 |