I wish I’d just stood and let the sun creep through me
Instead of my attempts to build slingshots, spools and sinkers to bring in the sky
Inventions out of sticks and stones, a c...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Hands Like Houses
Streets, these visions, an origami city folding in
Construction, creation, we are architects and kings
Lifting street stones from their beds to build these homes from memory
As weâ...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Hands Like Houses
There’s no injection for this, the aching in your lungs.
So bite down, but even vipers mind the venom lacing their tongues.
Puncture wounds and almost no colour in our skin.
A...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Hands Like Houses
You used to know so well those weathered hands,
When they were gentle, when they brought the colour to your cheeks.
They still do, but not the same, because they turned their bac...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Hands Like Houses
I wade through the earth
Sowing my own, bound up in discords
Spread in the stones
Planting deep into ready fears
Soak in these heavy rains
Break from your chrysalis beneath the cla...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Hands Like Houses
[Verse 1]
I'm told that love is golden
Something to hold on, but going's tough
And I've seen, what love can mean when
Someone believes in you more than you ever could
[Pre-C...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Hands Like Houses
The gasoline is mixing with the oxygen
In this carousel, the silence is so surreal
I’ve been misled down empty streets to the heart that never beats
Of a body that I can’t keep...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Hands Like Houses
[Intro]
What if I told you that we're all the same
If no one is equal in this endless game?
What if I told you it's out of your hands?
And after all is said and done, and nothi...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Hands Like Houses
Watchmaker, teach me the ways.
I want to learn the secrets and the sciences of
Seconds,
The methods to dull my ears to the sound.
[Matty Mullins:]
Teach me how to rewind, rewind,
...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Hands Like Houses
I'm down below where the floor is out of focus,
Pent up and played down, rained in and worn out,
Picking away at the studs in the boards.
They're all too familiar. I've been her...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Hands Like Houses