Touche Amore
smoke signals
In a desperate search for words
I am given a chance to breathe
It's the calm before the storm
It's my reason for everything
I'm sharpening a pencil on my writers block
To use when the words stop
I'll cut loose the cords that cut into me
To grow some thicker skin and shed insecurity
From outside I hear the echo of those empty words
I'm setting fire to that place I've built for my concerns
I'm not about to act surprised by actions when I'm desperate
If you fuck with a wounded animal you deserve to get bit
- :
- Stage Four
- Is Survived By
- Parting The Sea Between Brightness And Me
- ...To The Beat Of A Dead Horse
- Touché Amoré (Demo)
- Stage Four (Deluxe Edition)
- Displacement
- Skyscraper
- Rapture
- Palm Dreams
- Live at W.E.R.S.
- Whatever Nevermind
- …To the Beat of a Dead Horse
- Touché Amoré / Pianos Become the Teeth
- Touché Amoré / Pianos Become the Teeth Split
- Live On BBC 1 Vol. 2
- Gravity, Metaphorically
- Make Do and Mend / Touché Amoré
- Daytrotter Session
- Split