Текст From Indian Lakes – Paintings
Текст:
God took all of my research and ate it up
One by one
I haven’t thought for a while
Who is my teacher?
I’ll never learn anything
Who has been my lover?
She waits in the dark to steal my love
Who has been my lover?
She waits in the dark to steal my love
Take these hands
What have I made them do?
What have you made them for?
Am I the only one left to sin at all?
I met a fallen creature
I picked him up
I licked his wounds
He bit my hand
I see the preacher to fill my cup
Please fill my cup
I had to take away all of the paintings inside of my head
I can only remember the first ones
When the curtains were closed, I could still see your eyelashes beating
I can still see your breath on the window, but I think I want it to go away
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From Indian Lakes – From Indian Lakes - Able Bodies
From Indian Lakes – ‘Till I Can Walk
From Indian Lakes – We Follow
From Indian Lakes – Your Son
From Indian Lakes – My Mouth, My Lips
From Indian Lakes – Below
From Indian Lakes – Stay Outside
From Indian Lakes – I Don’t Know You
From Indian Lakes – Breaking My Bones
From Indian Lakes – Paintings
From Indian Lakes – We Are Sick
From Indian Lakes – Anything