Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Blood Relative , by - Publicist UK. Song from the album Forgive Yourself, in the genre Иностранный рокRelease date: 20.08.2015
Record label: Relapse
Song language: English
Blood Relative |
| First you’re born, more tears are still to come |
| A mouth of teeth, violence of the tongue |
| When baby cries, everybody runs |
| There’s a hunger that is never gone |
| Tell yourself that you’re good |
| Tell yourself that you’re kind |
| All the while the moon’s hanging overhead |
| Takes the blame for the tide |
| In the crowd, distance is a dream |
| Elbows, throats, the beating of the wings |
| Drain the well, lower yourself down |
| Mock the sky, the only way to win |
| A mouth of teeth, sharpened by the tongue |
| Born into hunger, everyone, everyone |
| Mount the pavement, make compromise your art |
| Bite down on anger. |
| Swallow up your heart |
| Tell yourself that you’re good |
| Tell yourself that you’re kind |
| All the while the moon’s hanging overhead |
| Takes the blame for the tide |
| All the ways we’re wrong |
| All the ways we’re cruel |
| We will be released |