Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song fineshrine, artist - Purity Ring. Date of issue: 28.07.2022
Song language: English
fineshrine |
| Get a little closer, let fold |
| Cut open my sternum, and pull |
| My little ribs around you |
| The rungs of me be under, under you |
| I’ll cut the soft pockets, let bleed |
| Over the rocky cliffs that you leave |
| To peer over and not forget what feet are |
| Splitting threads of thunder over me |
| That I might see with my chest and sink |
| Into the edges round you |
| Into the lakes of quarry’s that brink |
| On all the edges round you |
| Get a little closer, let fold |
| Cut open my sternum, and pull |
| My little ribs around you |
| The lungs of me be crowns over you |
| Get a little closer, let fold |
| Cut open my sternum, and pull |
| My little ribs around you |
| The rungs of me be under, under you |
| I’ll cut the soft pockets, let bleed |
| Over the rocky cliffs that you leave |
| To peer over and not forget what feet are |
| Splitting threads of thunder over me |
| Listen closely, closely to the floor |
| Emitting all its graces through the pores |
| You make a fine shrine in me |
| You build a fine shrine in me |
| That I might see with my chest and sink |
| Into the edges round you |
| Into the lakes of quarry’s that brink |
| On all the edges round you |
| Get a little closer, let fold |
| Cut open my sternum, and pull |
| My little ribs around you |
| The lungs of me be crowns over you |
| Get a little closer, let fold |
| Cut open my sternum, and pull |
| My little ribs around you |
| The rungs of me be under, under you |