Song | Bar |
Artist | BAMBARA |
Album | DREAMVIOLENCE |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
There were people at the bar where I was born | |
but I don’t know them anymore. | |
You were the image in my head when I was born. | |
While they folded into each others mouths | |
dropping stained teeth on the floor. | |
Then, I saw you in the park when I was four. | |
You burned like a cathedral door. | |
I went back to where you stood, when I was five, | |
all the trees leaned into windows now. | |
Dripping stained glass in my eyes. | |
Then, you touched me on the arm when I was nine. | |
My fingernails cracked with colored lines. | |
And I used that hand to write until I died | |
you walked me back into the bar | |
each new hair dancing with lice. |
There were people at the bar where I was born | |
but I don' t know them anymore. | |
You were the image in my head when I was born. | |
While they folded into each others mouths | |
dropping stained teeth on the floor. | |
Then, I saw you in the park when I was four. | |
You burned like a cathedral door. | |
I went back to where you stood, when I was five, | |
all the trees leaned into windows now. | |
Dripping stained glass in my eyes. | |
Then, you touched me on the arm when I was nine. | |
My fingernails cracked with colored lines. | |
And I used that hand to write until I died | |
you walked me back into the bar | |
each new hair dancing with lice. |
There were people at the bar where I was born | |
but I don' t know them anymore. | |
You were the image in my head when I was born. | |
While they folded into each others mouths | |
dropping stained teeth on the floor. | |
Then, I saw you in the park when I was four. | |
You burned like a cathedral door. | |
I went back to where you stood, when I was five, | |
all the trees leaned into windows now. | |
Dripping stained glass in my eyes. | |
Then, you touched me on the arm when I was nine. | |
My fingernails cracked with colored lines. | |
And I used that hand to write until I died | |
you walked me back into the bar | |
each new hair dancing with lice. |