I'm in credit for a lot of talking
It's all gonna come out someday
I'm losing sleep over sleeplessness
I'm speechless over everything I say
The cat that's got my tongue is a sabretooth
And I feel sick
Not a medicine in the pharmacy
There's not a remedy to reveal
Not a single scrap of anatomical knowledge
That could ever help me heal
Mutely seeking out someone to answer for
The marks at fourteen
Oh, flooded fourteen
Cos there's a whole lot of damage and casualties unaccounted for
There's a clog from the skill of coagulation you taught her
There's violent turbulence stagnating beneath the surface
And you've disturbed the water
Promise myself I won't pour my heart out
Drain it dry within a fortnight, yeah
Trembling worry of oversharing
Speaking out of turn, running out of air
Waiting for the second hand to hit twelve again
Cos there's a whole lot of damage and casualties unaccounted for
There's a clog from the skill of coagulation you taught her
There's violent turbulence stagnating beneath the surface
And you've disturbed the water
There's blood thickening in the veins of every absconder
And speech turning solid between every son and daughter
Non-categorised are left wordless to wonder
Who disturbed the water
Time heals wounds, but not terminal illness
I feel worse every single day
And if someone asked "well, what's the problem?"
I wouldn't have a single thing to say
Hoping the second hand's gonna hit twelve again
Cos there's a whole lot of damage and casualties unaccounted for
There's a clog from the skill of coagulation you taught her
There's violent turbulence stagnating beneath the surface
And you've disturbed the water
There's blood thickening in the veins of every absconder
And speech turning solid between every son and daughter
Non-categorised are left wordless to wonder
Who disturbed the water
You put pressure on a slash and tried to pass on the info
There's a clog from the skill of coagulation you taught her
Drag her up, drag her up, drag her up from beneath the surface
Disturb the water
Rowan Lewis - The Skill of Coagulation Lyrics
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I'm in credit for a lot of talking
It's all gonna come out someday
I'm losing sleep over sleeplessness
I'm speechless over everything I say
The cat that's got my tongue is a sabretooth
And I feel sick
Not a medicine in the pharmacy
There's not a remedy to reveal
Not a single scrap of anatomical knowledge
That could ever help me heal
Mutely seeking out someone to answer for
The marks at fourteen
Oh, flooded fourteen
Cos there's a whole lot of damage and casualties unaccounted for
There's a clog from the skill of coagulation you taught her
There's violent turbulence stagnating beneath the surface
And you've disturbed the water
Promise myself I won't pour my heart out
Drain it dry within a fortnight, yeah
Trembling worry of oversharing
Speaking out of turn, running out of air
Waiting for the second hand to hit twelve again
Cos there's a whole lot of damage and casualties unaccounted for
There's a clog from the skill of coagulation you taught her
There's violent turbulence stagnating beneath the surface
And you've disturbed the water
There's blood thickening in the veins of every absconder
And speech turning solid between every son and daughter
Non-categorised are left wordless to wonder
Who disturbed the water
Time heals wounds, but not terminal illness
I feel worse every single day
And if someone asked "well, what's the problem?"
I wouldn't have a single thing to say
Hoping the second hand's gonna hit twelve again
Cos there's a whole lot of damage and casualties unaccounted for
There's a clog from the skill of coagulation you taught her
There's violent turbulence stagnating beneath the surface
And you've disturbed the water
There's blood thickening in the veins of every absconder
And speech turning solid between every son and daughter
Non-categorised are left wordless to wonder
Who disturbed the water
You put pressure on a slash and tried to pass on the info
There's a clog from the skill of coagulation you taught her
Drag her up, drag her up, drag her up from beneath the surface
Disturb the water
It's all gonna come out someday
I'm losing sleep over sleeplessness
I'm speechless over everything I say
The cat that's got my tongue is a sabretooth
And I feel sick
Not a medicine in the pharmacy
There's not a remedy to reveal
Not a single scrap of anatomical knowledge
That could ever help me heal
Mutely seeking out someone to answer for
The marks at fourteen
Oh, flooded fourteen
Cos there's a whole lot of damage and casualties unaccounted for
There's a clog from the skill of coagulation you taught her
There's violent turbulence stagnating beneath the surface
And you've disturbed the water
Promise myself I won't pour my heart out
Drain it dry within a fortnight, yeah
Trembling worry of oversharing
Speaking out of turn, running out of air
Waiting for the second hand to hit twelve again
Cos there's a whole lot of damage and casualties unaccounted for
There's a clog from the skill of coagulation you taught her
There's violent turbulence stagnating beneath the surface
And you've disturbed the water
There's blood thickening in the veins of every absconder
And speech turning solid between every son and daughter
Non-categorised are left wordless to wonder
Who disturbed the water
Time heals wounds, but not terminal illness
I feel worse every single day
And if someone asked "well, what's the problem?"
I wouldn't have a single thing to say
Hoping the second hand's gonna hit twelve again
Cos there's a whole lot of damage and casualties unaccounted for
There's a clog from the skill of coagulation you taught her
There's violent turbulence stagnating beneath the surface
And you've disturbed the water
There's blood thickening in the veins of every absconder
And speech turning solid between every son and daughter
Non-categorised are left wordless to wonder
Who disturbed the water
You put pressure on a slash and tried to pass on the info
There's a clog from the skill of coagulation you taught her
Drag her up, drag her up, drag her up from beneath the surface
Disturb the water
Writer: Rowan Lewis
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid