Invitation - The Salt Wound Routine lyrics
Red letters on the dashboard, oh what a gift
They pursue us to the deep end and then depart
Watch as the cracks in the wall feel pain
For only patterns on a snake's back give us genuine fear
And I cannot lie, faces drop into the fire
I get by all the time on a shelf above the door
And it shouldn't be clear but it's not for me to decide
It's a delicate degree
It's a number I can see
Could prison cells be in my brain
For they're safe inside the cover of a dirty face
And everybody finds a college graduate with joy
While I'm happy just sipping tonic water with lemon and lime
And I cannot lie, faces drop into the fire
I get by all the time on a shelf above the door
And it shouldn't be clear but it's not for me to decide
It's a delicate degree
It's a number I can see
You sit at home up late at night
When it's beginning to arrive
And honestly
I don't see the need for any routines
I'm all out of sink, I cover my cuts
And hope they are fixed before I get hurt again
And all this ground beneath my feet
Has decided not to crumble into the sea
I walked in a house, it smelt of paint
And the ceiling it has no trouble with me
Please correct The Salt Wound Routine lyrics here.
Please add new lyrics to album Invitation here.
Please add new lyrics of Thirteen Senses here.
Request new Thirteen Senses lyrics here.
Quick Search Lyrics
Top Lyrics This Week
1. Prince Royce lyrics - Stand By Me lyrics
2. Matt Nathanson lyrics - Come On Get Higher lyrics
3. Hillsongs United lyrics - At The Cross lyrics
4. Hillsong lyrics - One Way lyrics
5. Mariah Carey lyrics - Angels Cry lyrics
6. Kenny Chesney lyrics - Better as a Memory lyrics
7. Prince Royce lyrics - Corazon Sin Cara lyrics
8. Hillsongs United lyrics - Take It All lyrics
9. Prince Royce lyrics - Rechazame lyrics
10. Keisha White lyrics - The Weakness In Me lyrics
More top songs lyrics
More top albums lyrics
More top artists lyrics