In the confessional Load-bearing flowers sprout from my mouth Secrets are out And I am feral with love
In the back of the car I open the hatch with a quick Flick of the wrist and a kick Watch us loose all our shit
Holy ghosts With their split tongues out Haunt me dearly For the rest of my days Where my legs hardly touch the ground I beg you to sing us once more Through the darkness Dead fires Bring hungry earth back to life Dead fires Bring hungry earth back to life
Holy ghosts With their split tongues out Haunt me dearly For the rest of my days Where my thighs slowly crush storm clouds I beg you to sing us once more Through the darkness
Dead fires Bring hungry earth back to life Dead fires Bring hungry earth back to lifeTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
