It's a tall kind of love Built on top of a boulder With the heavy horizon coming down on our shoulders Touch the ground where we stand Tell the chorus to answer Oooh let go
You see me as a seesaw Tipping the extremes Sometimes suspended, swayed by a chance wind A fickle girl, a changing tongue
Sometimes I miss all at once Full body, desperately Everyone I have ever loved Splayed out like a starfish Immobile, this love Is a cold clay I'm not saying it's the truth It goes something like that
Well a man's pain flattens the way When it hollers down the mountain With the grace of a giant And I know that you're scared of the growing silence
Oooh, seams coming undone I saw you clinging to some Doing so low that I saw double In the blinding sun Who saw? Who knows?
It's true I might find solace in an empty room But at least my eyes are open I'll stare straight into its belly Baby you're talking in circles and the curves make me dizzyTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.