Spitshine Sonata lyrics
Song information
Artist: The Bled Album: Pass The Flask
Lyrics
I lost my voice in the fire I burned my eyes staring at your eclipse
I was just a child My father's favorite My father's favorite Such delicate arms keep reaching toward the horizon
As we keep starving for this beauty We are sick with distance Starving for this beauty We are sick with distance Starving for this beauty We are sick with distance We are sick with distance We are sick with distance We are sick with distance
You keep me on my knees, waiting for, waiting for You keep me on my knees mummified in your arms You keep me on my knees, waiting for, begging for This is the last chance that you will get to say my name into his chest
I lost my voice in the fire I burned my eyes staring at your eclipse I was just a child My father's favorite Such delicate arms keep reaching toward the horizon
Only the deaf find peace Only the blind won't reach Only the deaf find peace Only the blind won't reach
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"Pass The Flask" album track list
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