Cough
Bury your breath
In the spatter of the earth
Understand?
Return to love
Return when we
Have not doors
You need not keys
Where's the point of trust in our wanderlust?
I have a bellyache
Where's your body been lately?
How I long to touch your female form a'blush
You hid the stems away
Left your flowers to haunt me
However you want to say that, I want you to
But why would you want to say that if it wasn't true?
Walk
Carry your weight
See the shadows of your work fall down freights
Pull the rug from under me
I've time to learn
I've time to grieve
How laborious
Is hanging on a grudge
I have a bellyache
I dug my hand in my cake
It didn't offer much
So we fell out of touch
After the second wake, I drew a map of my boundaries
However you want to say that, I want you to
But why would you want to say that if it wasn't true?
Judson Claiborne - Doors Lyrics
Judson Claiborne - Doors Lyrics
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Cough
Bury your breath
In the spatter of the earth
Understand?
Return to love
Return when we
Have not doors
You need not keys
Where's the point of trust in our wanderlust?
I have a bellyache
Where's your body been lately?
How I long to touch your female form a'blush
You hid the stems away
Left your flowers to haunt me
However you want to say that, I want you to
But why would you want to say that if it wasn't true?
Walk
Carry your weight
See the shadows of your work fall down freights
Pull the rug from under me
I've time to learn
I've time to grieve
How laborious
Is hanging on a grudge
I have a bellyache
I dug my hand in my cake
It didn't offer much
So we fell out of touch
After the second wake, I drew a map of my boundaries
However you want to say that, I want you to
But why would you want to say that if it wasn't true?
Bury your breath
In the spatter of the earth
Understand?
Return to love
Return when we
Have not doors
You need not keys
Where's the point of trust in our wanderlust?
I have a bellyache
Where's your body been lately?
How I long to touch your female form a'blush
You hid the stems away
Left your flowers to haunt me
However you want to say that, I want you to
But why would you want to say that if it wasn't true?
Walk
Carry your weight
See the shadows of your work fall down freights
Pull the rug from under me
I've time to learn
I've time to grieve
How laborious
Is hanging on a grudge
I have a bellyache
I dug my hand in my cake
It didn't offer much
So we fell out of touch
After the second wake, I drew a map of my boundaries
However you want to say that, I want you to
But why would you want to say that if it wasn't true?
Writer: CHRISTOPHER CLAIBORNE SALVETER
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Songtrust Ave, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Songtrust Ave, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Performed By: Judson Claiborne
Language: English
Length: 6:24
Written by: CHRISTOPHER CLAIBORNE SALVETER