Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Threads, artist - Or, the Whale. Album song Light Poles and Pines, in the genre Иностранный рокDate of issue: 19.01.2009
Record label: Seany
Song language: English
Threads |
| March: cold and damp; |
| the rain soaks to my bones |
| I’m walking uphill past Victorian homes |
| My insides hollowed out |
| From whiskey chasing doubt |
| But I’ll keep hanging on by a thread |
| And I’ll finish the song 'fore I’m dead |
| One April morn marks the day of my birth |
| Well I’m just twenty-four and I’m weighing my worth |
| But I’ll soon be twenty-five |
| Just bury me alive |
| But I’ll keep hanging on by a thread |
| And I’ll finish the song 'fore I’m dead |
| May mormon bride, waking up with the sun |
| It’s all I can do to put down your gun |
| Well I wouldn’t have the nerve |
| A coward’s learning curve |
| But I’ll keep hanging on by a thread |
| And I’ll finish the song 'fore I’m dead |
| But I’ll keep hanging on by a thread |
| And I’ll finish the song 'fore I’m dead |