Low
on the edge of
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Soft from your lips to the rise of your stomach
Your long filthy fingers keep jamming words down my throat
Nothing to steal you've got nothing to love
Nothing to spill because oh we're so innocent
Oh, oh, on the edge of
Oh, oh, on the edge of
I could have built you a house on the ocean
The ocean repeating, receeding in to the sun
So cut to you, Daniel, now cut to the live feed
Cut through our bodies at last bleeding in to one
Oh, oh, on the edge of
Oh, oh, on the edge of
Oh, oh, oh
- Album:
- Ones and Sixes
- The Invisible Way
- The Visible End
- Drums And Guns
- Great Destroyer
- Final Product
- Trust
- Those Girls
- Christmas EP
- Secret Name
- Curtain Hits The Cast
- Owl Remix Low
- Songs For A Dead Pilot EP
- Transmission Ep
- Long Division
- I Could Live In Hope
- A Lifetime of Temporary Relief: 10 Years of B-Sides &...
- No Comprende
- Lies
- What Part Of Me