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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Icky Blossoms
Icky Blossoms
Performer
David Andrew Sitek
David Andrew Sitek
Bass
Derek Pressnall
Derek Pressnall
Programming
Nik Fackler
Nik Fackler
Programming

Lyrics

Down by the river When I wash myself clean And I open my eyes With it all look the same By the river where I wash myself clean And I open my eyes. New light, new life And my sigh Feelings com'in round And your whole that's right Gay man waiting That's like water Drum memes if you really want my lie... Love... I wanna burn Burn in the fire Melting the flames We're born like an infant It's just my eyes Filled with so why Drowning and baptize the new. I turn to love In the places I've been Exploit the holes In my soul you can fit in, Strobing lights black top sedation No more complication. Deep in the throes of love I can't be what you want Be what you need Deep in the throes of love You can't be what you need See what you see Without it. Come here, Take me so much higher I want you Levitate the moment. And I don't know Where else to go Just don't go back To what you know. Let your instincts glow... I want to live Lost in your eyes Stretched like a star Burning out in the dead sky. A child is born Inside the mind It's spirit, new life That is destined to die. Tattoo'd with love On my heart it is waiting. I'm waiting, still waiting for you. Deep in the throes of love I can't be what you want Be what you need Deep in the throes of love You can't be what you need See what you see Without it. Deep in the throes of love I can't be what you want Be what you need Deep in the throes Deep in the throes Deep in the throes of love. Lately I've forgone, Running round alone, Upstairs locked doors, Stories to be spun His hands squeezed tighter Wet breath warmed Chased by the eye Slit snakes leaving scars. Oh, young hero With your heart in your hand Don't you mess around With the destiny of man Oh my Goddess With your hands playing hearts. Don't you see We make all the mess from the start.
Writer(s): Derek Scott Pressnall, Nicholas Fackler, Sarah Elizabeth Bohling Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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