Vanna A Dead Language for a Dying Lady Lyrics

This Will Be Our Little Secret Track Listing
  • 1 I Am the Wind, You Are the Feather
  • 2 Magnetic Knives
  • 3 City Boys...Goddamn!
  • 4 A Dead Language for a Dying Lady
  • 5 Red Hands, Blue River
  • As her insides, screaming, let me out
    She speaks as if someone's in the room with her
    (someone sits quietly on the ceiling tile)
    Still facing the corner with eyes gouged out
    These tears of blood fall for blood is
    (all she's crying now)

    As he cuts into her chest, her heart beats on
    She's just not giving up yet
    Though blinded by the devil's touch
    She rises above him
    She floats towards the light, as the darkness recedes
    (let me out, let me live again)
    In this most desperate hour (she cries)
    A most desperate hour...

    In this crowded room
    In this crowded room
    In this crowded room
    (with an empty view)
    In this crowded room
    In this crowded room

    Save your goodbyes, we all know it's not the end
    Save your goodbyes, we all know it's not the end
    Save your goodbyes, we all know it's not the end
    Save your goodbyes, we all know it's not the end

    Lyrics © OBO APRA/AMCOS

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