i knowi knowhappiness is lonelycome oncome onsuch a laugh to be with mei go alongi go alonghow the fuck do i do it?okokhappiness is lonelyi heard a noisein the cafei broke my noseb...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Motocade
I am neither breather, nor speaker
I am neither walker, nor sleeper
I am neither sister, brother, son, nor daughter
Solely in my chest is my heart, a drum of water
I am under no d...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - School of Seven Bells
I'm sleeping to develop my dreaming skillI'm going to build, I'm going to buildIf the space is malleable the contrast must be tooIt changes shape with you, it changes shape with yo...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - School of Seven Bells
See the branches bend likesilk ribbons without breakingThe wind crashes intowalls without shatteringinto a million strandsI ask you to listenA sunless winter lightthrows its coat d...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - School of Seven Bells
This is,this is what you thought it meantmerely blinding in the neonsoundtrack,soundtrack,crescendoand this isthis is what you thought it meantmerely blinding in the neonsoundtrack...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Motocade
We've been given the capacityto be immovableBreathing in and out our bodiesare equipped for thisWe walk around half there all the timefeeling a self assessed shameSo seeyour radian...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - School of Seven Bells
My sleep burrows me a chain of monochromatic rooms
That jangles in the day and recalls a samey drone
Day has drawn out from the night
What's been lacking in its wage
Reviving eyes ...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - School of Seven Bells
Hinges that swing, sing, sing, singHinges that swing, sing, sing, singHinges that sing, swing, swing, swingHinges that sing, swing, swing, swingI am the prince of peaceEl principe ...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - School of Seven Bells
My cabal, he sleeps outside
Pulling the shadows over the moonlight
My cabal, won't you come inside
Forget the darkness if just for one night
Possibilities
Baited with personal inc...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - School of Seven Bells
If I had glass hands and glass feetwould they be, would they bewould they be idle from their stateWould idleness be the afflictionor fragility the debate?Would the sound of a life ...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - School of Seven Bells