Flash your smile and face at me
Open your eyes wide at me
Lay down every day with me
Until the long gone days
Speak a native tongue to me
Say some funny things to me
Roll around a...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Red House Painters
In the night we freeze
And you want me to tell
In london's lonesome park
Brockwell
But out here
I am distracted
As fire bombs explode
Bonfire lamps glow to the crowded road
If th...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Red House Painters
Tell me and take your time
Set free this soul of mine
Freeze frame this sedate moment
Lie me in your quiet ground
I understand your
Tired eyes for these
Tired homes and tired tree...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Red House Painters
Blood ridden hands are the first things
To come through the bed
When all the pain in your life
Comes to a head
Poor lost soul
With no place to go
Wait until winter
And you'll know
...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Red House Painters
I know I don't know you
I know that we don't think along the same lines
But what do I do
When I can't reach out
Through this iron-built
Bubble of pain
Your house settled in deep c...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Red House Painters
My biggest smile from Tokyo
You came out here five years ago
Her life song is a sad one
Her mom fell off when she was young
Her mom died off when she was young
Purple nights and y...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Red House Painters
My baby sleeps in blue
Warm and naked, pale and pretty
I feel the seventh wave
Of the ocean in the motion
I feel a brand new sickness
Coming over me like a storm
Used to feel so g...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Red House Painters
This is the first you spoke of it
In your black magic house
In a cold damp attic
Two windows stare at us like eyes
Behind them
December's dark
Early morning sky
And a couple of
Dea...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Red House Painters
Sad reminders of
What seems years ago
Warm southern sun shines through
Station wagon windows
Like solar energy
And when in the night
Your brother turned to me and said,
"god, do yo...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Red House Painters
So much that I can't say to you
My voice shakes from the hurt that I hide
Ashamed of my existence
And of my petty often wounded pride
I'd like to come home to see you
And to catch ...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Red House Painters