Emily Haines "Sprig" |
Fresh, fresh when sleeping meant every other night Falling asleep for the fifth time early in the morning Falling asleep for the fifth time early in the morning Awake in terror, words staring back at him, never to be used Their hands on hold So quiet, they could hear each other's thinking, denying Garner interest, each other's thinking, denying Garner interest Making of life, a forged painting Life's big magnet tug-tugging Making of life, a forged painting Life's big magnet tug-tugging And listeners like you And listeners like you And listeners like you And listeners like you Lyric from www.lyricmania.com |