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If I never get back home,
Thereâs no garden overgrown,
No widows in the walls,
No widows left alone,
No shirts to hang or fold,
No kid out in the cold,
No widows on the walls,
No widows on the phone.
If Iâm stuck out here alone,
If Iâm stranded here all year,
With just nothing left at home,
No widows disappear.
If the wheels jump off the road,
Thereâs no widows left to know,
No perfect love above,
No punishment below.
When they shake, say the wings wonât break.
When they shake, say the wings wonât break.
If Iâm stuck out here alone,
If Iâm stranded here all year,
With just nothing left at home,
No widows disappear.
If the wheels jump off the road,
Thereâs no widows left to know,
No perfect love above,
No punishment below.
When they shake, say the wings wonât break.
When they shake, say the wings wonât break.
- Album:
- In London
- Familiars
- Undersea (EP)
- Burst Apart
- Hospice
- In The Attic Of The Universe
- Cold War (EP)
- Uprooted
- Director (Dave Harrington Remix)
- Compilation
- Hospice (Bonus Track Version)
- Sylvia (Live at the Orchard NYC)
- Other Voices: Series 8, Vol. 2 (Live)
- Burst Apart: Live at SXSW 2011
- 2012-07-30: Glasslands Gallery, Brooklyn, NY, USA
- duyster.4
- Burst Apart (Deluxe Version)
- Undersea
- Paste mPlayer #54
- ANTI- Master Quality Collection Vol.01