Martha Wainwright
Martha Wainwright - The Maker songtekst
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My brother, my sister, my lover, my maker Did someone here fade it, someone here fake it Did someone here take it, someone here make it Someone here steal it, someone here lease it Under the table where we used to take it The briar, the bracken, the ebb flow The "Cold Shoulder" trilogy I've been seen crossing Somebody else's mind So I'm dreaming, let's start at the endings Of love & sex, it's a strange one, often a staged one Oh, maybe we can get it on the run The story is a new one, it's based on a re-run You wouldn't have known it if I hadn't brought it up Oh, maybe we should just let it go Oh no I've been seen crossing Somebody else's mind Nothing is sacred and I cannot shake it This feeling of loss when the daytime is crossed By the sight of night, the sharp moonlight Dyes the sky And I'm wondering now if you got my last call Or was the music too loud when you let out the hounds Oh, maybe you should come and see my show I hope not I've been seen crossing Somebody else's mind I love you so (Boiling some water to kill myself) I love you so (Boiling some water to kill myself) Let it be known (Boiling some water to kill myself) Let it be known (Boiling some water to kill myself) (repeat) You went across my heart You've been crossing my mind Nothing is sacred and I cannot shake it This feeling of loss when the daytime is crossed by This feeling of loss when the daytime is crossed by This feeling of loss when the daytime is crossed...