Текст (слова) песни: Circle Takes The Square - In The Nervous Light Of Sunday

Whispers invoke the artists of this tragically seemless, ill fated tapestry,
blistered fingers are tending their loom.
She collects the strands to braid into life.
Logging the weft of an ageless, woven infinity, countless raw fibers are clawing the frame.
A woman`s work is never done, but the final stitch has got to come,
and so three witches contend to slice the very last thread
(that you curse, curse constantly)
But nothing`s immortal, and comfort is not guaranteed-
a yearling who bears our sincere passions is chosen, frozen and quivering,
like a thread in the wake of a blade.
So we compromise, so we sacrifice.
Compromise nothing, but that which secures a comfortable life, risk as the indication of a healing sacrifice.
Destroy the altar whose boundaries tides will never exceed, ignite the pyres underneath a sedated mythology.
Five decades his lifetime, and his life`s work is just fading scratches in stone.
She tends the numerals, counting fingers, counting her toes.
Keeping track of the time racing, years wasting
(dance to the sound of his weight bearing back breaking)
infinite ages the length of this quilt`s making.
And we dance, we dance in the stronghold...
That you curse, curse constantly, of the needle`s sheen.
Do you feel this thin strand resting in a pinch?
That`s the thread that you curse, curse constantly.
An eternal patch on a quilt that hangs from a wall in a throw frought with our decay...
From six states away, five years of guilt postmarked four days before my escape.
All I ever asked was for a clean break.
In the first nervous light of the day,
collecting the novels whose scribes sought to keep me contained.
My dad`s favorite novel on top of the pile, in the self concious first light shake the memory of his smile, igniting these volumes, igniting these volumes I`m warmed by the flames.
Alter the deafening earthen tones...
In the nervous light, I dance in the nervous light and I`m warmed by the flames.
Dance to the sound of his weight bearing back fucking breaking.
Alter the pitch of his weight bearing back breaking, dictate the pitch of his weight bearing back breaking,
Alter the tone of your weight bearing back breaking, we can mend all the seams that were torn during our backs slowly breaking.
In the nervous light...

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Меню » Главная » Музыка » Правила » В избранное	Музыка RU: 0-9 А Б В Г Д Е Ж З И К Л М Н О П Р С Т У Ф Х Ц Ч Ш Щ Э Ю Я EN: A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z Текст (слова) песни: Circle Takes The Square - In The Nervous Light Of Sunday Whispers invoke the artists of this tragically seemless, ill fated tapestry, blistered fingers are tending their loom. She collects the strands to braid into life. Logging the weft of an ageless, woven infinity, countless raw fibers are clawing the frame. A woman`s work is never done, but the final stitch has got to come, and so three witches contend to slice the very last thread (that you curse, curse constantly) But nothing`s immortal, and comfort is not guaranteed- a yearling who bears our sincere passions is chosen, frozen and quivering, like a thread in the wake of a blade. So we compromise, so we sacrifice. Compromise nothing, but that which secures a comfortable life, risk as the indication of a healing sacrifice. Destroy the altar whose boundaries tides will never exceed, ignite the pyres underneath a sedated mythology. Five decades his lifetime, and his life`s work is just fading scratches in stone. She tends the numerals, counting fingers, counting her toes. Keeping track of the time racing, years wasting (dance to the sound of his weight bearing back breaking) infinite ages the length of this quilt`s making. And we dance, we dance in the stronghold... That you curse, curse constantly, of the needle`s sheen. Do you feel this thin strand resting in a pinch? That`s the thread that you curse, curse constantly. An eternal patch on a quilt that hangs from a wall in a throw frought with our decay... From six states away, five years of guilt postmarked four days before my escape. All I ever asked was for a clean break. In the first nervous light of the day, collecting the novels whose scribes sought to keep me contained. My dad`s favorite novel on top of the pile, in the self concious first light shake the memory of his smile, igniting these volumes, igniting these volumes I`m warmed by the flames. Alter the deafening earthen tones... In the nervous light, I dance in the nervous light and I`m warmed by the flames. Dance to the sound of his weight bearing back fucking breaking. Alter the pitch of his weight bearing back breaking, dictate the pitch of his weight bearing back breaking, Alter the tone of your weight bearing back breaking, we can mend all the seams that were torn during our backs slowly breaking. In the nervous light... Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни In The Nervous Light Of Sunday: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/102/1/43520.html Все тексты песен: Circle Takes The Square » Circle Takes The Square - Disclaimer To The Self » Circle Takes The Square - Crowquill » Circle Takes The Square - Eleven Owls Have Eyes » Circle Takes The Square - Comes With The Fall » Circle Takes The Square - Houdini Logic » Circle Takes The Square - Kill The Switch » Circle Takes The Square - We`re Sustained By The Corpse Of A Falle » Circle Takes The Square - In The Nervous Light Of Sunday » Circle Takes The Square - Our Need To Bleed » Circle Takes The Square - Patchwork Neurology » Circle Takes The Square - Same Shade As Concrete » Circle Takes The Square - Interview At The Ruins Рекомендуем скачать: » Dew-Scented - Slaughtervain » dwarves - Dead Brides » Dilated Peoples - Work the Angles » Deborah Cox - Just a Dance » Dysphoria - Hollow Words » Doug E Fresh And The Get Fresh Crew - Cut That Zero » Dusty Springfield - Anyone Who Had A Heart » Da Brat - Lets All Get High » David Bowie - The Man Who Sold The World » Dillinger - Cokane In My Brain » Def Leppard - Women » Darkwoods My Betrothed - The Diabolical Eve Of The Nocturnal Holo » Depeche Mode - World Full Of Nothing » discharge - they declare it \| текст песни и табы (аккорды) для бас гитары и Mp3 » David Lee Murphy - That`s Behind Me » De La Soul - Say No Go » Dwight Yoakam - Lonesome Roads » Dungeon - Netherlife (Black Roses Die) » Da Hol` 9 - Mandingo » Dido - Dont Think of Me
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