I was a guick, wet boy
diving to deep for coins.
All of your street light eyes
wide on my plastics toys
Then when the cops
closed the fair,
I cut my long baby hair.
Stole me a dog-eared map
and called for you
everywhere
Have I found you
Flightless bird, jealous, weeping
or lost you, american mouth
Big pill looming
Now I´m a fat house cat,
Nursing my sore, blunt tongue.
Watching the warm poison rats
curl through the wide fence cracks.
Pissing on the magazine photos.
Those fishing lures trown in the cold.
And clean blood of Christ mountain stream.
Have I found you?
Flightless bird, grounded, bleeding
or lost you, american mouth.
Big pill stuck going down
Twilight Saga: Breaking Dawn
- End Tapes by The Joy Form..
- Love Will Take You by Ang..
- It Will Rain by Bruno Mar..
- Turning Page by Sleeping ..
- From Now On by The Featur..
- A Thousand Years by Chris..
- Neighbors by Theophilus L..
- I Didn't Mean It by The B..
- Sister Rosetta (2011 Vers..
- Northern Lights by Cider ..
- Flightless Bird, American..
- Requiem On Water by Imper..
- Cold by Aqualung & Lucy S..
- Lloverá by Mía Maestro
- Love Death Birth by Carte..
- Like a Drug by Hard-Fi
Soundtrack - Twilight sága: Rozbřesk texty
- 1. Turning Page by Sleeping ..
- 2. A Thousand Years by Chris..
- 3. A Thousand Years by Chris..
- 4. It Will Rain by Bruno Mar..
- 5. Northern Lights by Cider ..
- 6. Flightless Bird, American..
- 7. Love Death Birth by Carte..
- 8. From Now On by The Featur..
- 9. Requiem On Water by Imper..
- 10. Where I Come From by Pass..