Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song When I Lose My Eyes , by - Saturday Looks Good To Me. Song from the album Fill Up the Room, in the genre АльтернативаRelease date: 22.10.2007
Record label: K
Song language: English
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song When I Lose My Eyes , by - Saturday Looks Good To Me. Song from the album Fill Up the Room, in the genre АльтернативаWhen I Lose My Eyes |
| Me and my best friend sleep without any clothes |
| With books on the bedspread in languages no one knows |
| All the windows are open |
| All of the low lights glow |
| And we flood all the rooms of our homes until we float |
| And wash out to the street down below |
| And when I die, then I’ll sleep in the sides of clouds |
| Over the mountains |
| I’ll hover above your house |
| You’ll hear me haunting |
| You’ll hear my cries and howls |
| Ringing between rows of the teeth in your mouth |
| It feels like the end of the world inside you |
| When this sweetness infinitely holds us And I fall into you |
| The hex on my heart made it harder and harder |
| To finally find you |
| You and your sister |
| Alone in the upstairs room |
| Speaking in whispers at three in the afternoon |
| Were you surprised when you started to see |
| Right through her skin and the things she said to you? |
| You know the whole family eventually all went blind |
| Or their vision got blurry |
| Simply a bad blood line |
| I won’t be angry when I lose my eyes |
| My hands will have mapped out the world by that time |
| And my sight, |
| It might forget what to do when the things |
| That I’ve seen and I’ve been |
| When they come back for me The whole world will sing through the tips of my fingers |
| And I’ll feel everything like I was listening to the rain |
| When I lose my eyes there will be something more |
| Something my vision was far too afraid of When I lose my voice there will be songs beyond the bubbling |
| And braying my singing was made of before |
| When I lose my hands there will be brand new words |
| And fingertips floating on top of the ocean for you |
| When our lungs shut down we will rejoice and shout |
| Building butterflies out of our breathing, believing end. |
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