ミュージックビデオ

特集

クレジット

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Saoirse Lomes Oleander
Saoirse Lomes Oleander
Songwriter

歌詞

Like a dog tugging on a rope I don't even know- Is that a tree? Like a dog tugging on a rope I don't even know where I'd go if they let go In my selfish narrow mindedness They put up a chain link fence Now there's nothing I can do but bark my head off But we're not fucking playing I got these teeth for a reason I know that it's life or death, I can't forget it I lie down and you kiss my forehead I tell you I'm just fucking exhausted from work I don't wanna get drunk, I don't wanna go out It feels like survival just isn't enough, is it? The winter passes My jaw unclenches The ferns outside my window learn to open up And there are things in your life That you were made to run away from But it's not your grief, or your pain Or any other kind of love I let go of my hold on a happy ending When you're backed into a corner. there's no horizon Where I once felt despair now I feel free I put my trust in broken milk crates Underneath the trestle by the vet's hall, a call for help in markal I found your mouth under the blankets This might be the last night i can taste country duets and inhalants I put my trust in broken milk crates Underneath the trestle by the vet's hall, a call for help in markal I found your mouth under the blankets This might be the last night i can taste country duets and inhalants I put my trust in broken milk crates (No job, no place to get away from) Underneath the trestle by the vet's hall, a call for help in markal (I've been to a world worth living in) I found your mouth under the blankets (No rent, no lies to memorize) This might be the last night i can taste country duets and inhalants (No fucked up world to drown out) I put my trust in broken milk crates (No job, no place to get away from) Underneath the trestle by the vet's hall, a call for help in markal (I've been to a world worth living in) I found your mouth under the blankets (No rent, no lies to memorize) This might be the last night i can taste country duets and inhalants (No fucked up world to drown out) No job, no place to get away from I've been to a world worth living in No rent, no lies to memorize No fucked up world to drown out
Writer(s): Saoirse Oleander Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
instagramSharePathic_arrow_out