Hawksley Workman
Hawksley Workman - Your beauty must be rubbing off lyrics
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Look at those buggers who are looting the crash site Taking the ring off your sweet little finger That I gave to you, when we got married You're under water now, you're back where you came from No stealing of beauty that would naturally flow From the center of all that you are, all that you are And your beauty must be rubbing off Your beauty must be rubbing off on me If we had children they'd be lovely and beautiful And posses a peace and a strength and a depth in their eyes And a soundness in heart, even as they cry And we as lovers bloom like lilies in midnight To taste our bellies before God We are witness to currents we cannot control, cannot control And your beauty must be rubbing off Your beauty must be rubbing off on me Your beauty must be rubbing off Your beauty must be rubbing off on me It's all the faces that you never had, or that you never have To the shivers you couldn't shake The planes you didn't make The hooks that didn't take off at night In the window as you fight with the curtains To cover up your nakedness from the neighbour's gaze such a Sweet display Of nothingness of everything of nevermind These things are fine the sweet tooth sunset forgets tonight Cacophony, cacophony And let me say that you look lovely in all of this And let me say that the death that I fear Could in part be a fear that I'd lose you, just as I found you Your beauty must be rubbing off Your beauty must be rubbing off on me Your beauty must be rubbing off Your beauty must be rubbing off on me Don't be a stranger to the danger that is kissing you Don't be a stranger to the danger that is kissing you Your beauty must be rubbing off Don't be a stranger to the danger that is kissing you Don't be a stranger to the danger that is kissing you Your beauty must be rubbing off Don't be a stranger to the danger that is kissing you Don't be a stranger to the danger that is kissing you...