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Pull the final splinters
Of missing picture winters
You have to give yourself a break
What's the fascination?
With lovers at the station
You have to tear yourself away
The dream again nobody understands
Walkin' through the long grass on your hands
It's not a job to do today
Sleep it off
Words to make her stay, you said
Leave me and the plants die
A panic smile across your face
Corrugated brow line
An' hissing bitter punchline
Call when you can tie your lace
The dream again nobody understands
Walkin' through the long grass on your hands
It's not a job to do today
Sleep it off
Sleep it off
Sleep it off
Hissing bitter punchline
Hissing bitter punchline
Bitter punchline
Hissing bitter punchline
Hissing bitter punchline
Bitter punchline
The dream again nobody understands
Walkin' through the long grass on your hands
It's not a job to do today
You rule my world
You rule my world my brother
You rule my world
You rule my world compadre
(Hey, hey, hey, hey)
(Hey, hey, hey)
- Album:
- Little Fictions
- Lost Worker Bee EP
- The Take Off and Landing of Everything
- Dead In the Boot
- Miscellaneous
- Build A Rocket Boys!
- Lippy Kids (Single)
- The Seldom Seen Kid
- Cast Of Thousands
- Asleep in the Back
- Neat Little Rows (Single)
- live at jodrell bank
- Cast Of Thousands (Deluxe Edition)
- The Seldom Seen Kid (Bonus Tracks Version)
- Leaders Of The Free World (Deluxe Edition)
- live at blueprint studios
- Spotify Acoustic EP Live At Blueprint Studios
- The Art of Peace - Songs for Tibet II
- Lost Worker Bee
- 3FM - 36 Serious Tracks