Fine Young Cannibals.
Track #7 from the album "At Mount Zoomer", by Wolf Parade.
Lyrics:
In this house
There's no order
There's no loss of love out here
If it's over
And though I call
Out to you
Something is haunting these four walls
You know it's true
I will crawl
Right back to you
Under the smouldering summer sky
I'll be there soon
I've been told
Of the new fast days
There's no room to breathe but I don't think twice
We'll be there soon
Well all that's in the mind
Has trickled out
Let me breathe
All that's in the mind
Has trickled out
Let me leave
All that's a in the mind
Then we hold
My heart is clean
Like a crater of the moon
And the sea
Of cackling gloom
I'll be true
True to you
We may consume ourselves but I don't think twice
I'll be there soon, so...
Well all that's a in the mind
Has trickled out
Let me breathe
All that's a in the mind
Has trickled out
Let me leave
All that's a in the mind
Then we hold it
Uh oh, oh, there's nothing here
Uh oh, oh, there's nothing here; here
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thank you dane!
nicgalvmac 2 months ago