Тексты песен «Dear And The Headlights»
Dear And The Headlights - Saintly Rows
Paranoia posed in saintly rows outside my windows Cacophonous caws, bacterial ponds flap Pavement moans Caustic alarmed cavernous psalms They swing from your lips then tie your tongue up like you asked them to Out...
Dear And The Headlights - Saintly Rows (Oh Oh)
Paranoia posed in saintly rows outside my windows Cacophonous caws, bacterial ponds flap Pavement moans Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh Caustic alarmed cavernous psalms They swing from your lips then tie your tongue...
Dear And The Headlights - Skinned Knees & Gapped Teeth
Was it a broken arm, or collar bone? Well it depended on the week And we with me black eyes, stitched From head to feet uncomfortably happy All skinned knees and gapped teeth Remember summers with the speak and spell?...
Dear And The Headlights - Skinned Knees And Gapped Teeth
Was it a broken arm or collar bone? It depended on the week And me with my black eye stitched from head to feet Uncomfortably happy All skinned knees and gapped teeth Remember summers with the speak-n-spell Trying to...
Dear And The Headlights - Sweet Talk
Speak dumb like every other one Don't want to let you down I'd rather let you fall apart And so you back off A bit less obvious Oh you forgot I called Don't take it personal personal honey I know you've just been busy...
Dear And The Headlights - Talk About
You're like a constant crowding consonant I'm a claustrophobic; I, I said We're as comfortable as wool warming naked indifference Thank God your words have come to rescue me from my sentence You're like a two...
Dear And The Headlights - Telemarket Mishap
You have your own life I know, but show up you should I'm disappointed, my vision blurs alone on the curb Eight weeks since and it's still the same “Something just came up, I'm so sorry” And maybe I've got needs that...
Dear And The Headlights - Try
Straighten up my shoulders for my mother and mirrors The overcompensation of a posture I'm dying to know Feeling like a kid selling ten dollar chocolates Reciting all my rehearsed lines to your closing door Thought...
Dear And The Headlights - Willetta
Oh I was on my way to doing something else, You prop my eyelids up with toothpick thoughts Thursday, shuffling feet on your cemetery lawn Weeping about your skin, in your sleep you just slid it off Just so you...