Song | Pure Annihilation |
Artist | Parts & Labor |
Album | Constant Future |
I know every inch of your shadow | |
I know all of the warmth in your wake | |
Shove me down from this peak of pure annihilation | |
Picking coins out of the fountain while we wait | |
In our blood there are strange constellations | |
In that flood trying hard to relate | |
So we freeze every frame of our minor motion picture | |
Kicking holes into the mountain while we wait | |
So clamber climb over that amherst line and rehabilitate | |
Our stolen time’s not a petty crime it’s getting late | |
But not too late | |
I know every inch of your shadow | |
I know all of the warmth in your wake | |
Shove me down from this peak of pure annihilation | |
Picking coins out of the fountain while we wait |
I know every inch of your shadow | |
I know all of the warmth in your wake | |
Shove me down from this peak of pure annihilation | |
Picking coins out of the fountain while we wait | |
In our blood there are strange constellations | |
In that flood trying hard to relate | |
So we freeze every frame of our minor motion picture | |
Kicking holes into the mountain while we wait | |
So clamber climb over that amherst line and rehabilitate | |
Our stolen time' s not a petty crime it' s getting late | |
But not too late | |
I know every inch of your shadow | |
I know all of the warmth in your wake | |
Shove me down from this peak of pure annihilation | |
Picking coins out of the fountain while we wait |