
Date of issue: 15.02.2015
Record label: Dirty Hit
Song language: English
In Words |
If we were all born with a pylon between our eyes |
Would we notice the grass |
Through metal bars and siren cries? |
I’m running on highways and dust |
I’ve never been home but I know I must |
If I am a mouth that bit the hand that gave me life |
Then I’ll kiss a chord |
Suck from melody, my fertile wife |
I’m having some trouble thinking straight |
To put it in words |
I hate to put it in words |
To long for the lark, a fickle wish, a fleeting wing |
But she won’t be caught |
Tethered down, and forced to sing |
I’m having some trouble seeing clear |
I’ll never get home I fear |
And I must be left, for a little while, to walk my road |
The ways back are shut now |
And I’ll be left to tread alone |
I want to go home |
Name | Year |
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I Follow Rivers | 2014 |
Claude's Girl | 2015 |
Skin | 2015 |
Apple Tree | 2017 |
Before I Sleep | 2015 |
Deep Green | 2014 |
Cinnamon | 2013 |
Boyfriend | 2017 |
Ophelia | 2015 |
Itchy Teeth | 2013 |
i’m not where you are | 2019 |
blow | 2019 |
Drown | 2015 |
Let Me In | 2015 |
Violet | 2017 |
the one | 2019 |
Between the Bars | 2020 |
My Lover Cindy | 2017 |
Open Wide | 2015 |
Cigarette | 2017 |