Paroles de Lion And Bee

Beggars breathe all one lung All one engine choir Looking lost and left undone by the riverbed sending off winter Keep in bending it with your promises Long hands ripening quiet as a cutter's eye From the heights The planets curve tide And bullets harmonize Ocean claws Waters teeth traded away Your soldiers memory Wet sweet morning come kill a jealous night Dirt blue lit in a dried out pool Keep in bending it with your promises Long hands morning come kill a jealous night