Song | Sweep |
Artist | Blue Foundation |
Album | Sweep Of Days |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
[03:40.420] | The floor you walk on is smooth. |
[03:43.320] | There is no ground there. |
[03:45.470] | Magic begins with blood. |
[03:47.940] | Outside, there are trees, |
[03:49.890] | With concrete under their roots. |
[03:52.730] | But I have passed the tombs of kings, |
[03:56.560] | Regaled them with pacing, |
[03:59.270] | checked bins for food and wrappings. |
[04:01.500] | I have scoured the seas for miles, |
[04:05.790] | cloaked my face with ash. |
[04:08.260] | My fingertips opening, |
[04:10.140] | accepting my time. |
[04:12.0] | |
[04:12.600] | The dark cylinders of half-smoked cigarettes |
[04:16.370] | |
[04:20.500] | For me, I am your sorrow |
[04:26.560] | Calling in your dreams |
[04:35.840] | For me, I am your shadow |
[04:42.520] | Howling in the streets |
[04:45.280] | |
[05:00.700] | Tomorrow, I will walk the streets |
[05:19.260] | And steel myself for the familiar. |
[05:21.310] | Your eyes |
[05:21.950] | Will not settle, a hunger. |
[05:23.600] | You re be happier in your grave. |
[05:25.300] | When we meet, share stories, |
[05:27.630] | you stretch me. I see, |
[05:30.420] | I see a semi-circle of teeth. |
[05:32.500] | |
[05:33.550] | The dark cylinders of half-smoked cigarettes |
[05:39.780] | For me, I am your sorrow |
[05:46.570] | Calling in your dreams |
[05:52.400] | |
[05:55.520] | For me, I am your shadow |
[06:02.270] | Howling in the streets |
[06:05.500] |
[03:40.420] | The floor you walk on is smooth. |
[03:43.320] | There is no ground there. |
[03:45.470] | Magic begins with blood. |
[03:47.940] | Outside, there are trees, |
[03:49.890] | With concrete under their roots. |
[03:52.730] | But I have passed the tombs of kings, |
[03:56.560] | Regaled them with pacing, |
[03:59.270] | checked bins for food and wrappings. |
[04:01.500] | I have scoured the seas for miles, |
[04:05.790] | cloaked my face with ash. |
[04:08.260] | My fingertips opening, |
[04:10.140] | accepting my time. |
[04:12.0] | |
[04:12.600] | The dark cylinders of halfsmoked cigarettes |
[04:16.370] | |
[04:20.500] | For me, I am your sorrow |
[04:26.560] | Calling in your dreams |
[04:35.840] | For me, I am your shadow |
[04:42.520] | Howling in the streets |
[04:45.280] | |
[05:00.700] | Tomorrow, I will walk the streets |
[05:19.260] | And steel myself for the familiar. |
[05:21.310] | Your eyes |
[05:21.950] | Will not settle, a hunger. |
[05:23.600] | You re be happier in your grave. |
[05:25.300] | When we meet, share stories, |
[05:27.630] | you stretch me. I see, |
[05:30.420] | I see a semicircle of teeth. |
[05:32.500] | |
[05:33.550] | The dark cylinders of halfsmoked cigarettes |
[05:39.780] | For me, I am your sorrow |
[05:46.570] | Calling in your dreams |
[05:52.400] | |
[05:55.520] | For me, I am your shadow |
[06:02.270] | Howling in the streets |
[06:05.500] |
[03:40.420] | The floor you walk on is smooth. |
[03:43.320] | There is no ground there. |
[03:45.470] | Magic begins with blood. |
[03:47.940] | Outside, there are trees, |
[03:49.890] | With concrete under their roots. |
[03:52.730] | But I have passed the tombs of kings, |
[03:56.560] | Regaled them with pacing, |
[03:59.270] | checked bins for food and wrappings. |
[04:01.500] | I have scoured the seas for miles, |
[04:05.790] | cloaked my face with ash. |
[04:08.260] | My fingertips opening, |
[04:10.140] | accepting my time. |
[04:12.0] | |
[04:12.600] | The dark cylinders of halfsmoked cigarettes |
[04:16.370] | |
[04:20.500] | For me, I am your sorrow |
[04:26.560] | Calling in your dreams |
[04:35.840] | For me, I am your shadow |
[04:42.520] | Howling in the streets |
[04:45.280] | |
[05:00.700] | Tomorrow, I will walk the streets |
[05:19.260] | And steel myself for the familiar. |
[05:21.310] | Your eyes |
[05:21.950] | Will not settle, a hunger. |
[05:23.600] | You re be happier in your grave. |
[05:25.300] | When we meet, share stories, |
[05:27.630] | you stretch me. I see, |
[05:30.420] | I see a semicircle of teeth. |
[05:32.500] | |
[05:33.550] | The dark cylinders of halfsmoked cigarettes |
[05:39.780] | For me, I am your sorrow |
[05:46.570] | Calling in your dreams |
[05:52.400] | |
[05:55.520] | For me, I am your shadow |
[06:02.270] | Howling in the streets |
[06:05.500] |