Ophelias (The)

Lover's Creep
Molars like pearls on your delicate neck Solace found out on a sinking ship Thread pulling out like live wires Breaking a bottle, playing entitled Handwriting as neat as a jail cell Short hair buzzed off, are you feeling well Ice cramped against plastic glass Dreaming always of nights past Stepping onto cracks in suburban sidewalks Small hands covered in sidewalk chalk Birds flying into subdued Playing on knees with you Trees buzzing with a wet knife Bloody saplings losing their lives Get stung by a talented wasp We can hang out when you're out of the hospital Lovely to see you Out in the country You're feeling better I am just lonely Call on my form To make you feel power I will be your kind SongtexteI will be your flower I will be your flower I will be your child I will be your flower I will be your child I will be your flower I will be your child I will be your flower I will be your child I will be your flower I will be your child I will be your flower I will be your child Aus Songtexte Mania