Desire hangs on for dear lifeon the window sill of the collarboneof the one
I loveAnd a glimmering shimmerof sweat gathers into a pool in her palmfrom a well in her wrist(chorus)
And the only thing that speaks the truthis the eloquence of passing timethe spoken word is a jacket too tight.
There's a shimmering visionby the window panea cellophane figure speaking intounges from above
Theres the curve of a stoneand the crest of a wavehere are the lips that crackedand the sound that they made(chorus)
Desire hangs on for dear lifeon the window sill of the collarboneof the one
I love.The grass spills out and catches a flamethe trees stand up and scream there blissfullness.(chorus)
[00:00.00] Desire hangs on for dear lifeon the window sill of the collarboneof the one
[00:40.53]I loveAnd a glimmering shimmerof sweat gathers into a pool in her palmfrom a well in her wrist(chorus)
[00:48.06]And the only thing that speaks the truthis the eloquence of passing timethe spoken word is a jacket too tight.
[01:17.28]There's a shimmering visionby the window panea cellophane figure speaking intounges from above
[01:24.69]Theres the curve of a stoneand the crest of a wavehere are the lips that crackedand the sound that they made(chorus)
[02:16.29]Desire hangs on for dear lifeon the window sill of the collarboneof the one
[02:23.25]I love.The grass spills out and catches a flamethe trees stand up and scream there blissfullness.(chorus)