Arthur Beatrice - Grand Union Lyrics
Head, toes, let her eyes in meThey cloud the sea, could never be let outThese lines repeat themselvesSlit your half and talk all elseSlow down, the acting tempThe housing man, full order to passSly thoughts, prophetic dreamsPathetic scenes, hand hold me downBut it's so devastating when you feelYou're all aboveAnd you're not in loveDead lungs, you're becoming someone else's tongueCoughing up blood, skin coming offQuick mask, the spot on cheekAnd fidgets leave, it's all going downLifting the bills away, your border stateLike steel, it's so devastating when you feelYou're all aboveAnd you're not in loveDead lungs, you're becoming someone else's tongueCoughing up blood, skin coming offWe're cold but the door is closedShadows that are holding you outSleep out, recessively, let it beLike steel, it's so devastating when you feelYou're all aboveAnd you're not in loveDead lungs, you're becoming someone else's tongueCoughing up blood, skin coming off