Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song April, artist - Pianos Become The Teeth. Album song Keep You, in the genre Пост-хардкор
Date of issue: 11.06.2015
Record label: Epitaph
Song language: English
April |
I drink my drink from your mug made of tin, |
but what happened 7/31/76 that made them etch your name and the date? |
what’d I miss? |
It was a Saturday. |
You got your wasting, |
you got away, |
you got your dad, |
his dying days, |
you got it all, |
I’ve been wasting, |
I’ve been away, |
it’s not that bad, most days. |
Those towns that shut down so early, |
I think of your body right where it should be, |
and I think I should get rid of it, |
that old brown chair clicked and rang loud as hell, |
you said you were a drunk, it rang loud as hell, |
and your brother said, «bullshit,» |
I never told anyone but it kept me awake, |
spring sleep’s never been good to me anyway. |
I got your picture sitting on the sink, |
you were so young, so skinny, so quick to laugh, |
water dripped and hit your cheek in the right spot, |
it ruined my week, when I just wanted to wash the filth off. |
I have this feeling where I’m still owed something, |
every April I’m reminded about those bright flowers they talk about, |
every May I’m reminded that it’s better buried in black and white, |
and I’ll allow myself this tonight. |