Way away, the polar swelling, aching and echoing
Falling from the ether as a widow's waiting on sleep
Readying, the lone remainder
A feeling familiar warning us her waters are to break
Now that apathy has been done to death
Let this verse serve as an epitaph
Found God, you found God, you found God
And now I can't afford your love
Yet I am drunken with relief
Kissing in the dissonance
Now we've only the grammar of grief and all of our little ways
For as I lay awake, creeping in among the humming
I feel that swelling now
On the wired side of the famine for you
barbed and delusional with pretty pins of panic for my baby
And a widow's dreams
Cancerous cacophony
Yet all I hear is melody
And dissonance arguing yet resolving to agree
Lives are spent in argument
Let our last years fall free of fear but not even
Viva, viva la difference
I know I can't afford your love
Yet I am joyous in defeat
Exposing everything and exhaling
I am the model of relief awaiting an epiphany
For as I lay to waste, creeping in among the humming
I feel that swelling
The echo and the ache
All of her little ways, all of her little ways
All of her little ways, all of her little ways
Your words are nothing
Your words are not
Your words are nothing
Your words are not
Your words are not
Your words are not
Your words, your words, your words are not
Echoing in her rums
I'm the model of relief awaiting an epiphany
Found God, you found God, found God
Viva, Viva la difference
Your words are all lost in a vague archive
So save me, no, spare me, the hallelujah
Heaven was never enough
Your eyes are looking so hard
Get off my back now you've found God
You've found God, you've found God
Viva, Viva la difference
I know
I can't afford your love
I can't afford your love
I can't afford your love
I can't afford your love
I can't afford your love
I can't afford
I can't afford your love
I can't afford your love
- 专辑:Grammatics
- 歌手:Grammatics
- 歌曲:Polar Swelling