1. |
Therapist
02:50
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You're a therapist
But you only use your hands
They can't cure knots that dot your fragile land
And the felt grain of hurt,
that rests inside her breast
Brought tears to your eyes, your eyes
With the ache of every breath
Wrapped up in ashes
Your face as grey as morning dew
And it's not me,
It's you
And the felt grain of hurt,
that rests inside her breast
Brought tears to your eyes, your eyes
With the ache of every breath
It's not over
It's not over
It's not over
We're not over
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2. |
Andalusia
02:37
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Like when God first put her hand up over the moon
My heart it tears itself in two
And eclipse of your love
And I can't anymore
What did she wear,
What did she say
Why did you ever look her way
Was it enough to make you love her
Love her again
Oh my Ave Maria
Will you give me life when I can't breathe anymore
Oh my Ave Christa
Give me the strength to say your name
Your voice is puts me in distress
Just like the way that you taste when you're under my dress
And when I look into your eyes, I see her
I can't promise she'll love you back
How in the hell did you think I'd react
Oh no,
I won't fall for this again
Oh my Ave Maria
Will you give me life when I can't breathe anymore
Oh my Ave Christa
Give me the strength to say your name
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3. |
The Devil In Sand
02:28
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the night turns the leaves from red to grey
the streetlights go black
and your mind starts to fade
who calls like the owl? the devil in sand
cover your ears girl, don't heed his demands
and he calls
who who, who who, who who
who who who
who knocks at my door
the gin shakes your branches
the earth starts to bend
there's a man on the corner, calling a friend
the rings round his eyes
show his linage in oak
are drowned in the sorrows of drink and the smoke
and he calls
who who, who who who who
has been here before
gone before you've got the chance to go before your god
the choice is lost
under my skin it crawls
and i can't do this anymore
father, forgive me
there's not much more i can stand
i've offered my body to the devil in sand
and i call
who who, who who, who who
who who who
who knocks at my door
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4. |
Queen of Daisies
02:57
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Lions sheathed in embers
Mark the fiery shade of dawn
And your maypole, wrapped in clover
Made a fool of everyone
And your maypole, wrapped in clover
Made a fool of everyone
And the children dressed in silence
Pointed fingers at the man
Oh the fool,
The fool he wears no clothing, the leader of your band
Oh
A penny lasts forever if you give a second chance
But the clock takes simple measures to prevent this minute dance
I am the queen of daisies
And I don't have time to hide
If you take a seat my darling
Maybe I'll let you take a ride
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