Bushman - Lighthouse lyrics

rate me

Tune my weaker eye, spit white

Hold the world up all day

She's blue in the face again

Paracetamol

Burn the darkness all away

And drinking kitchen paint

To dye the winter

I hope we'll never see again

Deaf and dumb with the lights on

Deaf and dumb with the lights on

Married by signs

Married by signs, ah, ah

Personal Holloway

Six month linen

It's safe to say we are alone

Suburban suicide

Watching night come amber

It's all so temporary

Deaf and dumb with the lights on

Deaf and dumb with the lights on

Deaf and dumb with the lights on

Married by signs

Married by signs

Married by signs

Move a little way forward

Move a little way now

Move a little way forward

Move a little way now

Bleed life breathe life

Could be a better plan

Could be a better plan

Could be a better plan

Could be a better plan

Could be a better plan

Could be a better plan