Album - Paintings for the Flood

Golden taste of your skin against my lips
The bitter breeze from the world to meadow hills
I've been fooled I was never one to question
Now you're here like a raw to take me anywhere
I need to be...

Flood, Flood the holes of my life with your words
Flood, Flood the holes of my life with your words.

I wanna watch you rank all the paintings in my house
as [bad word] down my wall
Wash away these things I never needed 
these papers and these clothes.

In someones chest beats an insect's heart
It's legs will kick, it's wings will start.
To pull away from the rest of me
And better things like golden stains
And I've been fooled before you 
I was so unsure 
I lead life through me...

Flood, Flood the holes of my life with your words.

I wanna watch you rank all the paintings in my house
as [bad word] down my wall
Wash away these things I never needed 
these papers and these clothes.