At The Base Of The Giant's Throat 歌词

歌曲	At The Base Of The Giant's Throat
歌手	Battle of Mice
专辑	A Day Of Nights
下载	Image LRC TXT

	作曲 : Christmas, Graham
	Skyscrapers left in shade
	The numbers add up to your chest
	Nightmares cling to strange walls
	The sun will see you now—its the next day
	Speaking through squares
	Hiding faces strange and bright
	Arrest near your neck before
	You can hear leaves breathe
	Just listen
	Just listen
	Stolen leaves cemented in
	A quiet place where Plymouths ring
	Curtains fall and bruises form
	But you can hear leaves
	Breathe if you just listen
	Little wings play down the street
	Our faces squeezed in glass and tin
	Inanimate objects snatch at your skin
	But you can hear leaves breathe if you just listen
	One hand on your neck
	While the other fumbles through
	Broken exchanges in back rooms
	You thin skin
	Wave oceans aside
	I made space in my night
	Resolves to turn it into lines
	Your fingers must get tired
	And drones make you wild
	Why dont you wear
	Your sleepless smile
	Pointed at me for a while
	Smoke around the giants neck
	That makes clouds turn red
	Tell me where have you been
	A day where clouds
	Turn to fray
	Wings of smoke lines
	The sleepless snatching thin skin seas
	There is no sheets unclean
	No smiles no night why
	All crashing screams the sheets
	[Wave oceans aside]
	Unclean you make me grave its your own design
	[I made space in my night]
	Wave oceans aside
	I made space in my night
	Snatching skin and thin skin
	No sheets unclean and no sheets
	Unclean no smile
	Makes you wild
	Youre on no streets
	Unclean no sheets
	Unclean and smiles at
	Wave oceans aside
	I made space in my night night
	Now you own the sleepless snatching thin skin seas

	zuo qu : Christmas, Graham
	Skyscrapers left in shade
	The numbers add up to your chest
	Nightmares cling to strange walls
	The sun will see you now its the next day
	Speaking through squares
	Hiding faces strange and bright
	Arrest near your neck before
	You can hear leaves breathe
	Just listen
	Just listen
	Stolen leaves cemented in
	A quiet place where Plymouths ring
	Curtains fall and bruises form
	But you can hear leaves
	Breathe if you just listen
	Little wings play down the street
	Our faces squeezed in glass and tin
	Inanimate objects snatch at your skin
	But you can hear leaves breathe if you just listen
	One hand on your neck
	While the other fumbles through
	Broken exchanges in back rooms
	You thin skin
	Wave oceans aside
	I made space in my night
	Resolves to turn it into lines
	Your fingers must get tired
	And drones make you wild
	Why dont you wear
	Your sleepless smile
	Pointed at me for a while
	Smoke around the giants neck
	That makes clouds turn red
	Tell me where have you been
	A day where clouds
	Turn to fray
	Wings of smoke lines
	The sleepless snatching thin skin seas
	There is no sheets unclean
	No smiles no night why
	All crashing screams the sheets
	Wave oceans aside
	Unclean you make me grave its your own design
	I made space in my night
	Wave oceans aside
	I made space in my night
	Snatching skin and thin skin
	No sheets unclean and no sheets
	Unclean no smile
	Makes you wild
	Youre on no streets
	Unclean no sheets
	Unclean and smiles at
	Wave oceans aside
	I made space in my night night
	Now you own the sleepless snatching thin skin seas

	zuò qǔ : Christmas, Graham
	Skyscrapers left in shade
	The numbers add up to your chest
	Nightmares cling to strange walls
	The sun will see you now its the next day
	Speaking through squares
	Hiding faces strange and bright
	Arrest near your neck before
	You can hear leaves breathe
	Just listen
	Just listen
	Stolen leaves cemented in
	A quiet place where Plymouths ring
	Curtains fall and bruises form
	But you can hear leaves
	Breathe if you just listen
	Little wings play down the street
	Our faces squeezed in glass and tin
	Inanimate objects snatch at your skin
	But you can hear leaves breathe if you just listen
	One hand on your neck
	While the other fumbles through
	Broken exchanges in back rooms
	You thin skin
	Wave oceans aside
	I made space in my night
	Resolves to turn it into lines
	Your fingers must get tired
	And drones make you wild
	Why dont you wear
	Your sleepless smile
	Pointed at me for a while
	Smoke around the giants neck
	That makes clouds turn red
	Tell me where have you been
	A day where clouds
	Turn to fray
	Wings of smoke lines
	The sleepless snatching thin skin seas
	There is no sheets unclean
	No smiles no night why
	All crashing screams the sheets
	Wave oceans aside
	Unclean you make me grave its your own design
	I made space in my night
	Wave oceans aside
	I made space in my night
	Snatching skin and thin skin
	No sheets unclean and no sheets
	Unclean no smile
	Makes you wild
	Youre on no streets
	Unclean no sheets
	Unclean and smiles at
	Wave oceans aside
	I made space in my night night
	Now you own the sleepless snatching thin skin seas

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