Lyrics Other - Sister Crayon

Other

Other, neglect can be a very heavy thing
With it’s rises
It’s rising
Other, I feel it’s losing
It’s color
It’s coloring
Give me good news,
Some holy penchant
Linger in subtle doses
Where I’ve been intimate
Not this dreary shit,
Odd examples
Not this dreary shit,
Odd examples
Same standstill, same windowsill
That old familiar bedroom tale
Where we can hold
Same standstill, same windowsill
That old familiar bedroom tale
Where we can hold
Give us good news,
Some holy penchant
Linger in subtle doses
Where i’ve been intimate
Not this dreary shit
Odd examples
Not this dreary shit,
Odd examples
Not this dreary shit,
Odd examples
Same standstill, same windowsill
That old familiar bedroom tale
Where we can hold our own
Same standstill, same windowsill
That old familiar failure tale
Where we can hold our own
Give us good news,
Some holy penchant
Linger in subtle doses
Where i’ve been intimate
Not this dreary shit
Odd examples
Not this dreary shit
Odd examples
Not this dreary shit
Odd examples
Sometimes, I wish it all would be the same