Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Permanent, artist - Seeming. Album song The Birdwatcher's Guide to Atrocity, in the genre Электроника
Date of issue: 20.08.2020
Record label: Artoffact
Song language: English
Permanent |
Lady be good was a bomber |
U.S. Air force 1943 |
She crashed into the dunes of the Libyan desert |
And wasn’t seen 'till 58 |
The crew had crawled to the north, starved and baked |
While a cold oasis lay behind them a few miles the other way |
Listen to the sand |
Listen to the ground |
There’s always gonna be another way out |
I am your shade in the morning |
You are my shadow at dusk |
And the music our foot prints ride is permanent |
More permanent than sound |
Listen to the sand |
Listen to the ground |
There’s always gonna be another way out |
I am your shade in the morning |
You are my shadow at dusk |
And the music our foot prints ride is permanent |
More permanent than sound |
Deborah Knapp |
She and I were in 8th grade together |
We were learning how to flirt |
And I remember how her friends all told me |
«Ask her out and she’ll fly over the moon.» |
But I didn’t, and she shot herself that June |
This is not where the song was going |
This is not what I meant to write |
But all at once, the worm is hatched |
The apple turns and the orchard dies |
And your heart is full of something |
Thick and uninvited |
The fever of another heart hatching deep inside of it |
Listen to the sand |
Listen to the ground |
There’s always gonna be another way out |
I am your shade in the morning |
You are my shadow at dusk |
And the music our foot prints ride is permanent |
More permanent than sound |
Listen to the sand |
Listen to the ground |
There’s always gonna be another way out |
I am your shade in the morning |
You are my shadow at dusk |
And the music our foot prints ride is permanent |
More permanent than sound |
Listen to the sand |
Listen to the ground |
There’s always gonna be another way out |
I am your shade in the morning |
You are my shadow at dusk |
And the music our foot prints ride is permanent |
More permanent than sound |
Let the violins forgive their bows |
And the marching drums forgive their drummer |
And let the song forgive the singer |
Forgive me |
And let love forgive the lovers |
No need to be good now |