作词 : Lucie Barât/Laurance Bridge 作曲 : Lucie Barât/Laurance Bridge On waking My eyelashes clasp each other 24-hour old mascara; the remains of an ephemeral mask, that I’ll resurrect with no fuss like a L’Oreal Lazarus.
My tongue clacks in a Sahara mouth searching out more moisture, Each burst of nausea comes surfing on a Merlot wave; my red bottled slaves
Rip open my eyes and rise to a shoddy reflection, no reception sour milk, black coffee, an empty cigarette pack, I won’t get that night back Oh, take me away from this piss-marked patch Take me away, take me away
CHORUS Take me away Absolve my sins, make me ok Take me away I’ll give it all up, I’ll even pray.
Tried to tell you but my words slipped on rum Had this feeling for sometime Feeling like I’m not feeling right, like I’ve lost my sight, Misted by salt, Been a lengthy fight Quite an assault on my plans for life
From the girl with her future on her bedroom wall To passed out woman, skirt hitched up and all Dragged back to a past perched overhead Narcotic overhaul, should have been brown bread
作词 : Lucie Barât/Laurance Bridge 作曲 : Lucie Barât/Laurance Bridge On waking My eyelashes clasp each other 24-hour old mascara; the remains of an ephemeral mask, that I’ll resurrect with no fuss like a L’Oreal Lazarus.
My tongue clacks in a Sahara mouth searching out more moisture, Each burst of nausea comes surfing on a Merlot wave; my red bottled slaves
Rip open my eyes and rise to a shoddy reflection, no reception sour milk, black coffee, an empty cigarette pack, I won’t get that night back Oh, take me away from this piss-marked patch Take me away, take me away
CHORUS Take me away Absolve my sins, make me ok Take me away I’ll give it all up, I’ll even pray.
Tried to tell you but my words slipped on rum Had this feeling for sometime Feeling like I’m not feeling right, like I’ve lost my sight, Misted by salt, Been a lengthy fight Quite an assault on my plans for life
From the girl with her future on her bedroom wall To passed out woman, skirt hitched up and all Dragged back to a past perched overhead Narcotic overhaul, should have been brown bread