letra de american homes - mockingbird wish me luck
make up the beds of american homes
and it’s sad to see our marked up necks as misfiring god impulse
we made for charming marionettes when our bodies didn’t feel cursed
through lush green and hacked out fences, we f-cked if those cameras worked
and i spent my autumn feeling sick
cause my throat don’t understand the things i can’t digest
her blouse frayed
to fight through stiff necks and try not to see her skin
as easy prey and it’s consequences
if our bodies could keep our blood still
to hold our innocents in
then we could rest through moonlight and wind chimes
we pass through our parents clothes resiting lullabies in snow globes
we’ve been through banquets of things to worship
tried to turn her white sheets into waving surrender flags
but all the blood stains obscure the meaning
so navigate my body as i bend to your easy will
when the things that we lean against all feel
industrious and immoral
so navigate my body as i bend to your easy will
and wake up alone
letras aleatórias
- letra de the pot - no consequence
- letra de оплот веры (stronghold of faith) - playingtheangel
- letra de nasci pra te adorar - léia leonel
- letra de buddy - c arma
- letra de matte green - jay swingler
- letra de don't wanna lose - yung bleu
- letra de eating flesh of the objector - stillbirth
- letra de with me - mg! the visionary
- letra de breakfast buffet - cyber [iceland]
- letra de body movin' - che