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Eyes open to woesThe cawing of kids like ghostsCreeps over meThe fingers through hairThe trickle of tiny tearsThe cracks in our speech And there in your roomShe changes your life with tubesAnd gargles and gleeIn front of these eyesOf tired and aching heartsWhere she could have beenSongtexte In the sea tides hold meOn the air wings fold around me A lion a lambA song that brings breathing backTo colourless lipsYou need to be redAnd belong to a mouth that movesAnd touches your headWhich covers your brainWhich translates the sounds he makeTo words that you keepWrote down in verseUnder the place you sleep lightlyWhere he used to be (Chorus) There in your wombThere is a child that blooms into a treeA stretch of an armYour voice keeps me safe from harmA girl in the seaI watched as she swam further away from landOnto the breezeThere on the sand an imprint of someone's handMine fits perfectly Aus Songtexte Mania