Chelsea Wolfe

Halfsleeper
All the parts of me that lived insideI'm drowning in the sea of waking lifeThey don't know their colours don't belong on the outsideThey don't know their colours don't belongTil they're spread across the open roadTil they're spread across the asphalt on the open roadTil they're streaming in the wind like cassette tape or jellyfishLong dark veins and records playing memoriesAll the things we yell don't mean a thingWhen we're spinning out of darkened meadow windWhen we're flying like we're Mary's angels through the shattered glassWhen we find that tall dark shadow waiting there with outstretched handsHe has given me a dress of red and you a skin of grayWe'll be twisting here for hours 'til the light will bring us dayAnd we're spread across the open roadAnd we're spread across the asphalt on the open roadAnd we're streaming in the wind like cassette tape or jellyfishLong dark veins and records playing memories Aus Songtexte Mania