
Date of issue: 12.04.2011
Song language: English
Untitled |
There’s a shadow in the door-frame |
With a hunger for the highway |
The poison from the bee sting |
The mirrors on the ceiling |
The thunder and the lightning |
The hibernating heart sings out |
And I shake the hand of the seamstress |
Pinning up the clouds like patches |
A little bit blue around the edges |
Hanging all the quilts from the ceilings |
Another room, another day, another season |
Another feeling |
Another reason to call me a liar |
Standing in the park beside the fire |
Stepping over lines that I had drawn there |
There’s a quiet conversation |
A discarded invitation |
A statue on the fountain |
A molehill on the mountain |
A river through the kitchen |
We’re swimming in basement now |
And I met the ghost in the mirror |
Gave me quite a fright but I came nearer |
Told me all his secrets in a whisper |
And I had my palm read by the psychic weather reporter |
Said he was a wicked fortune-teller |
Gazing at the glowing teleprompter |
Name | Year |
---|---|
If I'm | 2014 |
Sister | 2011 |
Shallow | 2014 |
Orion's Eyes | 2011 |
Southbound | 2011 |
Insomnia Plague | 2011 |
Sleepless Fever | 2011 |
Paths | 2014 |
Everyone With Eyes Closed | 2014 |
Vinton, LA | 2014 |
Little Army | 2010 |
Shades of Golden | 2014 |
Cold White Sheets/Empty Bed | 2010 |
Island Cottage | 2010 |
Asleep at the Wheel | 2010 |