Life Becoming a Landslide - Remastered

Childbirth tears upon her muscle
Very first second, a screaming icon
Babies in time barely even recognise
Words that once stroked, now bruising tired lips

My ideal of love comes from
A childhood glimpse of pornography
Though there is no true love
Just a finely tuned jealousy

Life becoming a landslide
Ice freezing, nature dead
Life becoming a landslide
I don't wanna be a man

Everyday more numb to agony
This the howl, this the sigh of the lonely
One day I realise oil on canvas
Can never paint a petal so, so delicate

My ideal of love comes from
A childhood glimpse of pornography
Though there is no true love
Just a finely tuned jealousy

Life becoming a landslide
Ice freezing, nature dead
Life becoming a landslide
I don't wanna be a man

Life becoming a landslide
Ice freezing, nature dead
Life becoming a landslide
I don't wanna be a...

My ideal of love comes from
A childhood glimpse of pornography
Lord, there is no true love
Just a finely tuned jealousy

Life becoming a landslide
A mile empty inside
Life becoming a landslide
Desire on its knees

Life becoming a landslide
A mile empty inside
Life becoming a landslide
Desire on its knees



Credits
Writer(s): Nicholas Allen Jones, Sean Anthony Moore, James Dean Bradfield
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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