Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Smouldering Sticks, artist - Press To Meco. Date of issue: 19.08.2021
Song language: English
Smouldering Sticks |
| Man I feel like a peasant in rags on a battlefield |
| Out and about for a daily morning stroll |
| I can’t stop my mind coming back to the places |
| That’s guaranteed to leave me full of holes |
| These arms are smouldering sticks and there’s no one to blame |
| With a hand outstretched reaching into the flames |
| Yeah, we wax poetic at a cafe |
| Justify the need to reconcile |
| A tongue checks the same familiar ulcer |
| Knowing it’s gonna be there all the while |
| These arms ar smouldering sticks and there’s no on to blame |
| With a hand outstretched reaching into the flames |
| And if we’re breathing in smoke then I’ll ignore the pain |
| With a hand outstretched reaching into the flames |
| Yeah, we wax poetic at a party |
| (These arms are smouldering sticks and there’s no one to blame |
| These arms are smouldering sticks and there’s no one to blame) |
| Justify the need to leave your mind |
| (These arms are smouldering sticks and there’s no one to blame |
| These arms are smouldering sticks and there’s no one to blame) |
| A snow capped vista, steady surface |
| (These arms are smouldering sticks and there’s no one to blame |
| These arms are smouldering sticks and there’s no one to blame) |
| I don’t usually have the coin or the time |
| (These arms are smouldering sticks and there’s no one to blame |
| These arms are smouldering sticks and there’s no one to blame) |
| These arms are smouldering sticks and there’s no one to blame |
| With a hand outstretched reaching into the flames |
| And if we’re breathing in smoke then I’ll ignore the pain |
| With a hand outstretched reaching into the flames |