She whispers a quiet shame, says I stole things from your bureau drawer
And I don't know if my fingers will listen when I'm reprimanding them anymore
She leaves on a morning train to have coffee in a cellar dive
She scrawls my name on a wall with a key in a heart
And she wonders if I'm still alive
Blessed Regina, she's my
Sister of Sorrows
Blessed Regina, she's my
Sister of Shame
Feels thoughts like a cafe window, you can see in and out in a wingbeat
Trace the words on the lips of the couple behind you
Or follow the cars as they flash down the street
She sits in the windowbox, bare feet
Out the broken windowpane
She catches the rain on her toes and says
Can you make me clean again?
Hugo Grayling - Cellar Dive Lyrics
Hugo Grayling - Cellar Dive Lyrics
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She whispers a quiet shame, says I stole things from your bureau drawer
And I don't know if my fingers will listen when I'm reprimanding them anymore
She leaves on a morning train to have coffee in a cellar dive
She scrawls my name on a wall with a key in a heart
And she wonders if I'm still alive
Blessed Regina, she's my
Sister of Sorrows
Blessed Regina, she's my
Sister of Shame
Feels thoughts like a cafe window, you can see in and out in a wingbeat
Trace the words on the lips of the couple behind you
Or follow the cars as they flash down the street
She sits in the windowbox, bare feet
Out the broken windowpane
She catches the rain on her toes and says
Can you make me clean again?
And I don't know if my fingers will listen when I'm reprimanding them anymore
She leaves on a morning train to have coffee in a cellar dive
She scrawls my name on a wall with a key in a heart
And she wonders if I'm still alive
Blessed Regina, she's my
Sister of Sorrows
Blessed Regina, she's my
Sister of Shame
Feels thoughts like a cafe window, you can see in and out in a wingbeat
Trace the words on the lips of the couple behind you
Or follow the cars as they flash down the street
She sits in the windowbox, bare feet
Out the broken windowpane
She catches the rain on her toes and says
Can you make me clean again?
Writer: Joshua Enos
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