Sleeping Pictures - All Bridges Look Better | Текст песни

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And I’ve held my mind inside of a plastic carrier bag
The repetition of the obvious mistake, these grazes, These Papercuts
Pinned like a badge, an emblem of a downcast eye
A useless body, it’s passive nature a causal contempt

Like a screw top bottle, it’s contents discarded
Maybe if I’d kept a receipt we could chew upon it
Like spaghetti and liqueur, spat out as a refund
Instead you are open, I am solid, and we sleep in other fluid

Swinging plastic above my head, an artery offers it’s last
Crashing down upon a symbol, the mind explodes
An army of “thou shalt not”s can barely contain themselves
Crawling all over, their laughter at suppression

Give me eight eyes and let me juggle a useless desire
I’ll spend myself as cheaply as I can, flushing away
The irony as I empty and complain about the lack of fingertip
Someone else’s hand pushing a scalp into a feather pillow

And you can bleed for me if you wish, my surface spinning axis
Give me hooks and broken glass to hang my drenched thoughts upon
I’ve nothing left to hammer home, have swallowed my bitter nails
Cos I'm tired and bored of London and all that entails


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