My shoulders back
My jaw pushed out
My stomach sucked in
Its wingtips push across my lungs
And fill them full of feathers
But the brushstrokes feel like
Hearthpokes into my skin.
The black bird feasts upon my guts
And bears its beak to fight
My shoulders back
My jaw pushed out
My stomach sucked in
Its wingtips push across my lungs
And fill them full of feathers
Now they poke between my teeth
And that's why I thirst
There's nothing but the fog
A heart of stone
Eggshells for bones
They lead you to be lost
To see, so sad
I ask before I go
And smoke the bastard out
'Cause I'm already carrion
Been eaten from the inside too long
This black bird wants to rip me
Limb from limb
The black bird dips its beak
In blood and writes its thoughts in cursive
'Cross the bones that are its jailer
And my ribcage
And when you turn me inside out
Believe in me, without a doubt
The words were all of his
And none of mine
There's nothing but the fog
A heart of stone
Eggshells for bones
They lead you to be lost
To see, so sad to be me.
🎵 LRC歌词版本
[00:12.311]My shoulders back
[00:13.874]My jaw pushed out
[00:15.146]My stomach sucked in
[00:18.774]Its wingtips push across my lungs
[00:21.615]And fill them full of feathers
[00:23.964]But the brushstrokes feel like
[00:26.128]Hearthpokes into my skin.
[00:27.258]
[00:30.056]The black bird feasts upon my guts
[00:32.937]And bears its beak to fight
[00:35.067]My shoulders back
[00:36.357]My jaw pushed out
[00:37.775]My stomach sucked in
[00:41.409]Its wingtips push across my lungs
[00:44.158]And fill them full of feathers
[00:46.455]Now they poke between my teeth
[00:49.185]And that's why I thirst
[00:52.547]
[01:06.804]There's nothing but the fog
[01:12.427]A heart of stone
[01:15.215]Eggshells for bones
[01:17.975]They lead you to be lost
[01:20.550]
[01:47.861]To see, so sad
[01:49.485]I ask before I go
[01:54.173]And smoke the bastard out
[02:00.681]'Cause I'm already carrion
[02:03.537]Been eaten from the inside too long
[02:06.327]This black bird wants to rip me
[02:08.480]Limb from limb
[02:12.016]The black bird dips its beak
[02:13.970]In blood and writes its thoughts in cursive
[02:17.018]'Cross the bones that are its jailer
[02:19.869]And my ribcage
[02:23.322]And when you turn me inside out
[02:26.069]Believe in me, without a doubt
[02:28.897]The words were all of his
[02:30.949]And none of mine
[02:48.336]
[02:54.217]There's nothing but the fog
[02:59.834]A heart of stone
[03:02.631]Eggshells for bones
[03:05.356]They lead you to be lost
[03:07.309]
[03:30.700]To see, so sad to be me.
My shoulders back
My jaw pushed out
My stomach sucked in
Its wingtips push across my lungs
And fill them full of feathers
But the brushstrokes feel like
Hearthpokes into my skin.
The black bird feasts upon my guts
And bears its beak to fight
My shoulders back
My jaw pushed out
My stomach sucked in
Its wingtips push across my lungs
And fill them full of feathers
Now they poke between my teeth
And that's why I thirst
There's nothing but the fog
A heart of stone
Eggshells for bones
They lead you to be lost
To see, so sad
I ask before I go
And smoke the bastard out
'Cause I'm already carrion
Been eaten from the inside too long
This black bird wants to rip me
Limb from limb
The black bird dips its beak
In blood and writes its thoughts in cursive
'Cross the bones that are its jailer
And my ribcage
And when you turn me inside out
Believe in me, without a doubt
The words were all of his
And none of mine
There's nothing but the fog
A heart of stone
Eggshells for bones
They lead you to be lost
To see, so sad to be me.
🎵 LRC歌词版本
[00:12.311]My shoulders back
[00:13.874]My jaw pushed out
[00:15.146]My stomach sucked in
[00:18.774]Its wingtips push across my lungs
[00:21.615]And fill them full of feathers
[00:23.964]But the brushstrokes feel like
[00:26.128]Hearthpokes into my skin.
[00:27.258]
[00:30.056]The black bird feasts upon my guts
[00:32.937]And bears its beak to fight
[00:35.067]My shoulders back
[00:36.357]My jaw pushed out
[00:37.775]My stomach sucked in
[00:41.409]Its wingtips push across my lungs
[00:44.158]And fill them full of feathers
[00:46.455]Now they poke between my teeth
[00:49.185]And that's why I thirst
[00:52.547]
[01:06.804]There's nothing but the fog
[01:12.427]A heart of stone
[01:15.215]Eggshells for bones
[01:17.975]They lead you to be lost
[01:20.550]
[01:47.861]To see, so sad
[01:49.485]I ask before I go
[01:54.173]And smoke the bastard out
[02:00.681]'Cause I'm already carrion
[02:03.537]Been eaten from the inside too long
[02:06.327]This black bird wants to rip me
[02:08.480]Limb from limb
[02:12.016]The black bird dips its beak
[02:13.970]In blood and writes its thoughts in cursive
[02:17.018]'Cross the bones that are its jailer
[02:19.869]And my ribcage
[02:23.322]And when you turn me inside out
[02:26.069]Believe in me, without a doubt
[02:28.897]The words were all of his
[02:30.949]And none of mine
[02:48.336]
[02:54.217]There's nothing but the fog
[02:59.834]A heart of stone
[03:02.631]Eggshells for bones
[03:05.356]They lead you to be lost
[03:07.309]
[03:30.700]To see, so sad to be me.
You said "send me stationary to make me horny"
So I always write you letters in multicolours
Damn extended metaphors, I get carried away
On the back o...
And inflicted it on the rest of us
But at least I came to terms with my own mortality
We search for different ways
To make it through the wall
The si...
And were winding up straight in your sneakers.
Like all my dance heroes would if they existed.
And it's sad that you think that they're all just scene...
You! Me! Dancing! - Los Campesinos!
and were winding up straight in your sneakers.
all my dance heroes would if they existed.
And it's sad that you th...
Run the water 'til it scalds you,
Know that I'm listening.
Pitter patter runs the shower,
Hits the bare porcelain.
Watch the dirt run down the plughol...
I was sick in my mouth because of the fear of the scent of an ex-girlfriend
And no more conversations about what Breakfast Club character you'd be
I'd...
Black holes and raised moles
Let's just call them freckles
Haircut, heart left
Happy on the West Coast
Coat fell, heart swells
Draped across the sofa
...