作曲 : Jessica Peters Moving you from your chosen seat's like Rolling away the stone Queen Anne's lace so delicate and quiet Hands are green from trying to pull you up
But you can't feed someone who isn't hungry Or has no taste for you. and there's some sorts of food that you must eat with company And this is one of those afternoons
Moving you from your chosen seat's like Opening cathedral doors. Two feet wide and 10 feet high Holy faces smile down from the wood Sincere as a mountain But just as tired You'd sooner stay where you are
Cause you can't feed someone who isn't hungry Or has no taste for you and there's some sorts of food that you must eat with company and this is one of those afternoons It's breathing behind me, I'm too scared for moving It's like running through water It's like getting you going
You can't feed someone who isn't hungry Or has no taste for you And there's some sorts of food that you must eat with company And this is one of those afternoons
作曲 : Jessica Peters Moving you from your chosen seat's like Rolling away the stone Queen Anne's lace so delicate and quiet Hands are green from trying to pull you up
But you can't feed someone who isn't hungry Or has no taste for you. and there's some sorts of food that you must eat with company And this is one of those afternoons
Moving you from your chosen seat's like Opening cathedral doors. Two feet wide and 10 feet high Holy faces smile down from the wood Sincere as a mountain But just as tired You'd sooner stay where you are
Cause you can't feed someone who isn't hungry Or has no taste for you and there's some sorts of food that you must eat with company and this is one of those afternoons It's breathing behind me, I'm too scared for moving It's like running through water It's like getting you going
You can't feed someone who isn't hungry Or has no taste for you And there's some sorts of food that you must eat with company And this is one of those afternoons