Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Four Word Letter, artist - mewithoutYou. Album song I Never Said That I Was Brave, in the genre Пост-хардкор
Date of issue: 17.11.2016
Record label: Tunecore
Song language: English
Four Word Letter |
I wrote a four word letter, with post script, in crooked lines, |
«Tho I’d lived I’d never been alive.» |
You know who I am You held my hem as I traveled |
Blind listening to a whispering in my ear, |
Soft, but getting stronger, |
Telling me the only purpose of my being here is to stay a Bit longer. |
So I stole a bicycle chain, |
The handlebars crashed to the ground, |
The back wheel detached from the frame, |
It kept rolling, but aimlessly drifting around |
Oh, doubters, let’s go down |
Won’t you come on down to the river to pray? |
«But I’m so small i can barely be seen. |
How can this great love be inside of me?» |
Look at your eyes, |
They’re small in size, but they see enormous things. |
Wearing black canvas slippers in that frog-on-a-lily-pad |
Pose. |
We sewed buttons and zippers to pink chinese silk |
And olive night clothes. |
If you can omeday stop by somehow we’ll show you |
The pictures & fix you some tea. |
(See, my dad’s getting a bit older now, and just |
Unimaginable lonely) |
Oh, pretenders, let’s go down. |
Won’t you come on down to the river and pray? |
«But I’m so afraid,"or «I'm set in my ways» |
But he’ll make the rabbits and rocks sing his praise |
«But I’m so tired, I won’t last long.» |
No, he uses weak things to overcome the strong! |
Oh Amanda, let’s go down |
Mama, nana, won’t you come on down to the river and |
Pray? |
A wick to fit the wax, |
Wood to fit the wire |
You strike the match |
Why not be utterly changed to fire? |
To sacrifice the shadow and the mist of a brief life you |
Never mich liked |
If you’d care to come along we’re gonna curb all our never |
Ending, |
Clever complaining (as who’s ever heard of a singer |
Criticized by his song?) |
We hunger, but through all that we eat brings us a little |
Relief |
We don’t know quite what else to do, |
We have all our beliefs, |
But we don’t want our beliefs, |
God of peace, |
We want you. |