Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Falling in love with glaciers, artist - Listener.
Date of issue: 31.07.2010
Song language: English
Falling in love with glaciers |
I met a shell of a mountain who knew she was finished |
Claimed she grew up from a grain of sand |
With every year wider she bloomed a little bit longer |
To the roof of the sky with outstretched hands |
She made friends with the sun, shared enemies with no one |
Counted weeks like she should of counted days |
And swallowed handfuls of night so she could sleep tight |
And turn her thoughts from its stone cold ways |
And this was the beginning, the start of the ending |
You can’t die from a broken heart |
But from the time the sun rose |
To the space where it fell away |
She would love, and it wouldn’t take part |
And every every day she would echo echo |
In every single way she should let go let go But it had her in its sights cupids icy arrows |
But so, so what |
So she caught every one with her heart like it was her duty |
It walked the wrong wrong way down her one way plan |
She was surrounded by forests, rivers and beauty |
Until that glacier froze over the land |
And so she blamed herself hated her wealth |
She was born at too young of an age |
And every night her dreams were touched by witches fingers |
Until her heart was caged. |
With every morning spent not caring if she cares or not |
Sleeping in the melt and mud, waiting for the earth to rot |
Burying herself alive she scrapes the hole that it left open |
Empty as her very heart, that mountain was all broken |
All broken, that mountain was all broken |
Now I can see that her |
Her blood’s red and she’s got feelings |
And they always get spilled both without thinking |
Without thinking, without thinking, |
Without thinking, I can see that her |
Her blood’s red and she’s got feelings |
And they always get spilled both without thinking |
Without thinking, they weren’t thinking, |
Without thinking, I can see that her |
Her blood’s red and she’s got feelings |
And they always get spilled both without thinking |
Without thinking, I wasn’t thinking, |
Without thinking, I can see that our |
Our blood’s red and we got feelings |
And we always spill both bloods without thinking |
Without thinking, what were we thinking, |
We weren’t thinking, what were we thinking of |