The Wanderer
Kid A
"window pain"
tired girl
look at me
tell me you love me
don't be afraid
to open up these windows
they are broken anyway
lift your tired corpse from those pillows
so you no longer decay
may you taste the flowers around our grave
and never die in the unfiltered waves...
of repitition
-love has nothing to break it's fall
-love has nothing to brake it's fall
-love has nothing to break it's autumn
-love has nothing to brake it's autumn
tired girl
look at me
tell me you love me
don't be afraid
to open up these windows
they are broken anyway
lift your tired corpse from those pillows
so you no longer decay
may you taste the flowers around our grave
and never die in the unfiltered waves...
of repitition
-love has nothing to break it's fall
-love has nothing to brake it's fall
-love has nothing to break it's autumn
-love has nothing to brake it's autumn