Vold Book - Liverpool Airport Lyrics

Lyrics Liverpool Airport - Vold Book



Stars like prying eyes behind a lens, they don't understand
Curtains of night draped across the stage, last one rotten egg
Wings melted, hearts smelted
Everyone in their place
Coldest inferno ever produced
To keep us from truth
I've found microphones have use
Use one taken from my tooth
At a ballet filled with oil
Dare not speaketh the word soil
But, okay here, have a purpose now
I've found spirits have use
To end the abusive nature of everything green
It's just dying to be seen
Mother Earth smother'd in sequins
Technology is your friend
He cannot breathe in the air
Despair, I'm as lonely as they get
Like a chair



Writer(s): John Trautman


Vold Book - Nova Cabana
Album Nova Cabana
date of release
11-06-2022




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