My callous, cold window
I'll let you know tomorrow
Your studded, stared halo
I'll shape a still life shadow
With the wind on the small of my back
Another dim spill stumbled relapse
Sink the eyes when I loosen the tap
Another homespun mumble and lapse
I could try on anything. I could try but it always held me back
I might crack
My callous, cold window
I'll let you know tomorrow
Your studded, stared halo
I'll shape a still life shadow
A little time. A little time on the edge of the track
Are you comfortable with that?
Head on the wall
Feet on the cracks
Note on the door
Bones on a rack
Asleep in your clothes
The King of the pack
Fight in the throws
Dial in the black
Your feet on the crack
TV Tide - Cloud on Cloud Lyrics
TV Tide - Cloud on Cloud Lyrics
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My callous, cold window
I'll let you know tomorrow
Your studded, stared halo
I'll shape a still life shadow
With the wind on the small of my back
Another dim spill stumbled relapse
Sink the eyes when I loosen the tap
Another homespun mumble and lapse
I could try on anything. I could try but it always held me back
I might crack
My callous, cold window
I'll let you know tomorrow
Your studded, stared halo
I'll shape a still life shadow
A little time. A little time on the edge of the track
Are you comfortable with that?
Head on the wall
Feet on the cracks
Note on the door
Bones on a rack
Asleep in your clothes
The King of the pack
Fight in the throws
Dial in the black
Your feet on the crack
I'll let you know tomorrow
Your studded, stared halo
I'll shape a still life shadow
With the wind on the small of my back
Another dim spill stumbled relapse
Sink the eyes when I loosen the tap
Another homespun mumble and lapse
I could try on anything. I could try but it always held me back
I might crack
My callous, cold window
I'll let you know tomorrow
Your studded, stared halo
I'll shape a still life shadow
A little time. A little time on the edge of the track
Are you comfortable with that?
Head on the wall
Feet on the cracks
Note on the door
Bones on a rack
Asleep in your clothes
The King of the pack
Fight in the throws
Dial in the black
Your feet on the crack
Writer: Patrick Matlock
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid