Work, work until you die.
(x4)
You wanted to fill
Your hands to fill your stomach
To fill your skin with something warm,
And we all want to be warm,
And we all want to be warm,
So we end up in the fire,
We end up in the fire,
Crack crackle crack crackle...
It felt good once but now it just hurts,
(x4)
It just hurts, it just hurts.
1 | Watermelon Sugar |
2 | They Ate Themselves |
3 | Apricot Tea |
4 | I'm OK |
5 | The Tourist |
6 | Oh No Oh My |
7 | A Harp (...And How You Cut My Strings) |
8 | Our Bones Were Chalk |
9 | This Love Is Waiting |
10 | Where Love Goes |