Campesinos!, Los
Campesinos!, Los - Little Mouth songtekst
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[Verse 1:] Little mouth, little doubts And now your spittle's sowing the seeds We should be led in flower bed Not in your headspace pulling up weeds Dirty hands, the offer stands Leant on two crutches bowed at the knees But if you build a home from human bones You're gonna end up in the debris [Hook:] I feel such a long way from you Everything we seem to undo Every single hour feels like two And I feel such a long way from you [Verse 2:] Little mouth, little droughts Your throat as dry as a midsummer's stream Under duress, I'd cross my chest To stop my sins bursting out at the seams Cross your heart, that after dark It isn't only your eyes that'll gleam Cos if you shroud your fire, behind barbed wire You're gonna end up as chickenfeed [Hook:] I feel such a long way from you Everything we seem to undo Every single hour feels like two And I feel such a long way from you