Song | You're Not Even Alive |
Artist | Jandek |
Album | Twelfth Apostle |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
Draw me a wise thin as blood | |
And I watch it dance on a ballroom floor | |
Send me peaches from afternoon | |
I know horses that lie to be damned | |
Baby I’m blessed with a putty knife | |
Trying to find a window in the painted sand, oh | |
It’s my duty to find you happy today | |
Just as I’m tearing your life away | |
Caught around an avalanche | |
Look at the snow discolored blanch | |
I tried to lift you underneath an elm tree | |
But you wanted to go back | |
Painting all your treasures black |
Draw me a wise thin as blood | |
And I watch it dance on a ballroom floor | |
Send me peaches from afternoon | |
I know horses that lie to be damned | |
Baby I' m blessed with a putty knife | |
Trying to find a window in the painted sand, oh | |
It' s my duty to find you happy today | |
Just as I' m tearing your life away | |
Caught around an avalanche | |
Look at the snow discolored blanch | |
I tried to lift you underneath an elm tree | |
But you wanted to go back | |
Painting all your treasures black |
Draw me a wise thin as blood | |
And I watch it dance on a ballroom floor | |
Send me peaches from afternoon | |
I know horses that lie to be damned | |
Baby I' m blessed with a putty knife | |
Trying to find a window in the painted sand, oh | |
It' s my duty to find you happy today | |
Just as I' m tearing your life away | |
Caught around an avalanche | |
Look at the snow discolored blanch | |
I tried to lift you underneath an elm tree | |
But you wanted to go back | |
Painting all your treasures black |