Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Blood and Bone, artist - Tindersticks. Album song See My Girls, in the genre ИндиDate of issue: 23.01.2020
Record label: City Slang, Lucky Dog
Song language: English
Blood and Bone |
| And then I thought I saw something |
| Somewhere far in the distance |
| At least two hours on foot |
| Some place where, perhaps, I might find something |
| Something important, once mine |
| A part of me, and then I thought, |
| «What if I could reach out, and get there |
| And bring it back?» |
| This way I am more like you |
| And you are more like her |
| And she is more like him |
| And he is more like us |
| And we are more like them, all of them |
| This is me, flattering, don’t you think? |
| What am I really? |
| Expanding greyness? |
| Blood and bone? |
| Blood and bone? |
| Rather exposing, now |
| Naked teeth, Benadryl |
| Naked teeth, Benadryl |
| Would you have recognised me? |
| If only I hadn’t told you |
| If only they hadn’t shown you |
| I could still have a face |
| Is there anything worse than being transparent? |
| Is there anything worse than being transparent? |
| I’m data now |
| I’m data, data |
| I am data, only data |
| Without face, without shape, without soul |
| I am data, I am data, see me, study me |
| Use me, abuse me, destroy me, dissect me |
| Rebuild me, better, without face, without shape |
| Without shape, without soul, layer by layer (data, I am data) |
| I appear, the walls rapidly joining |
| Layer by layer, I see right through you |
| Is there anything worse than being transparent? |
| Prayers unfelt going around my |
| Temperature dropping, anxiety rising |
| Blood and bone, blood and bone |
| Closed lips consume |
| I wonder what will become of my last hiding place |
| Can every door be opened? |
| Is there really no shelter? |
| Use me, abuse me, destroy me, dissect me |
| Rebuild me, better, without face, without shape |
| Without shape, without soul, layer by layer |
| See me, study me |
| Use me, abuse me, destroy me, dissect me |
| Rebuild me, better, without face, without shape |
| Without shape, without soul, layer by layer |
| See me, study me |
| Use me, abuse me, destroy me, dissect me |
| Rebuild me, better, without face, without shape |
| Without shape, without soul, layer by layer |
| I appear, the walls rapidly joining |
| Layer by layer, you see right through me |
| I wonder what will become of my last hiding place |
| Can every door be opened? |
| Is there really no shelter? |