engines 2002 (feat. Zoë Coz & Kennady MacDonald)
(Oh wow)
(Oh wow)
(Oh wow)
(Oh wow)
I wish that i would keep the harley better
All i can fathoms staying in my bed
A blinking little light, a dime of feathers
Some kind of abstract ball of golden this
I wish that i would keep the harley better
Warm tangents like a diamond, the abyss
A hazy little life of coyish flutters
I catch each secret given with a kiss
I wish that i would keep the harley better
The things you tell me feel just like a kiss
I wade in you, cosmoscopize your mutters
In waver of your here and there and this
I wish that i would keep the harley better
I wish i was intangible as it
I gloss the shoulders fuming at the weather
I might still ride and risk it all for this
I wish that i would keep the harley better
My darling touch invisible things
And i can't pretend
To bask in who i'm missing
All i can fathoms staying in my bed
I often feel indifferent to nothing
Sometimes i wink at faces in the mirror
And dearly is the love i carry with me
Dearly darling golden bed of mold and tears
'Cause death's a kinder way of saying nothing
An orchid tower bursting from the more
For every question eating at your seed
pales in comparison to this
Pales in comparison to this
Pales in comparison to this
Pales in comparison to this
Pales in comparison to this
(Oh wow)
(Oh wow)
(Oh wow)
I wish that i would keep the harley better
All i can fathoms staying in my bed
A blinking little light, a dime of feathers
Some kind of abstract ball of golden this
I wish that i would keep the harley better
Warm tangents like a diamond, the abyss
A hazy little life of coyish flutters
I catch each secret given with a kiss
I wish that i would keep the harley better
The things you tell me feel just like a kiss
I wade in you, cosmoscopize your mutters
In waver of your here and there and this
I wish that i would keep the harley better
I wish i was intangible as it
I gloss the shoulders fuming at the weather
I might still ride and risk it all for this
I wish that i would keep the harley better
My darling touch invisible things
And i can't pretend
To bask in who i'm missing
All i can fathoms staying in my bed
I often feel indifferent to nothing
Sometimes i wink at faces in the mirror
And dearly is the love i carry with me
Dearly darling golden bed of mold and tears
'Cause death's a kinder way of saying nothing
An orchid tower bursting from the more
For every question eating at your seed
pales in comparison to this
Pales in comparison to this
Pales in comparison to this
Pales in comparison to this
Pales in comparison to this
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Writer(s): Jeremy Kramer
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