Flood
Golden taste of your skin against my lips
The bitter breeze from the wounds and melodies
I've been fooled, I was never one to question
Now you're here like a ride to take me anywhere I need to be
Flood, flood the holes of my life with your word
Flood, flood the holes of my life with your words
I wanna watch you wreck all the paintings in my house as you run down my wall
Wash away these things I never needed, these papers and these clothes [holes in my life.with your words]
Inside my chest beats an insect heart
Its legs will kick, its wings will start
To pull away from the rest of me and batter things like golden states
And I've been fooled, before you, I was so unsure I let life ruin me.
And flood, flood the holes of my life with your word
I wanna watch you wreck all the paintings in my house as you run down my wall
Wash away these things I never needed, these papers and these clothes [holes in my life.with your words]
I wanna watch you wreck all the paintings in my house as you run down my wall
Wash away these things I never needed, these papers and these clothes.
The bitter breeze from the wounds and melodies
I've been fooled, I was never one to question
Now you're here like a ride to take me anywhere I need to be
Flood, flood the holes of my life with your word
Flood, flood the holes of my life with your words
I wanna watch you wreck all the paintings in my house as you run down my wall
Wash away these things I never needed, these papers and these clothes [holes in my life.with your words]
Inside my chest beats an insect heart
Its legs will kick, its wings will start
To pull away from the rest of me and batter things like golden states
And I've been fooled, before you, I was so unsure I let life ruin me.
And flood, flood the holes of my life with your word
I wanna watch you wreck all the paintings in my house as you run down my wall
Wash away these things I never needed, these papers and these clothes [holes in my life.with your words]
I wanna watch you wreck all the paintings in my house as you run down my wall
Wash away these things I never needed, these papers and these clothes.
Credits
Writer(s): Richard Walters, Menton Matthews
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