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After the red ants, the black-out
Come peace and quiet
Those little footprints
Fleshed out calm in my mind
I lay like a compass
Digits accusing the sunrise
Rain drops abseil the window
And flinch through the hurt cries
I feel this great pressure
Coming down on me
And the tickle of my bliss
Pulling at your sympathy
I feel this great pressure
Coming down on me
When my nerve is on the high wire
My bliss, pulling at your sympathy
After the hunt and the sweat now
Come peace and quiet
Your head on my heart
Anchored the storm in my eyes
I lay like a carcass
Your lips never letting the blood dry
And so I pray for tomorrow
And wait listening out for a reply
I feel this great pressure
Coming down on me
And the tickle of my bliss
Pulling at your sympathy
I feel this great pressure
Coming down on me
When my nerve is on the high wire
My bliss, pulling at your sympathy
I feel this great pressure
Coming down on me
And the tickle of my bliss
Pulling at your sympathy
I feel this great pressure
Coming down on me
When my nerve is on the high wire
My bliss, pulling at your sympathy
- Album:
- Friends
- Big TV
- Small TV
- To Lose My Life
- Miscellaneous
- Ritual
- The Remixes
- Bigger Than Us (Single)
- Come On
- Hold Back Your Love
- Take It Out On Me
- De Afrekening 61
- Live At Hoxton Bar & Kitchen 23.07.13
- Live At Hoxton Bar & Kitchen 23.07-2013
- Compilation
- Ahead
- White Lies Amazon Artist Lounge
- De Afrekening 55
- De Afrekening, Volume 55
- BIG TV (Deluxe Edition)