Lyrics Becoming a Nun - Vanessa Daou
On
cold
days
it's
easy
To
button
the
mouth
against
kisses
To
dust
the
breasts
with
talcum
Forget
the
red
of
the
heart
Becoming
Becoming
Becoming
Becoming
a
nun
Becoming
(coming)
Becoming
(coming)
Becoming
(coming)
Becoming
a
nun
On
those
days
the
heart
beats
Beats
like
a
digital
clock
Chilly
as
green
neon
Luminous
in
the
dark
Becoming
Becoming
Becoming
Becoming
a
nun
Becoming
(coming)
Becoming
(coming)
Becoming
(coming)
Becoming
a
nun
Becoming
Becoming
Becoming
Becoming
a
nun
Becoming
(coming)
Becoming
(coming)
Becoming
(coming)
Becoming
a
nun
I
think
I
can
live
without
it
Love
with
its
pumping
blood
Sex
with
its
messy
hungers
Men
with
their
peacock
strut
Becoming
Becoming
Becoming
Becoming
a
nun
Becoming
(coming)
Becoming
(coming)
Becoming
(coming)
Becoming
a
nun
I'm
zipped
into
my
body
suit
I'm
wearing
seven
league
suede
boots
I'm
marching
over
cobblestones
Like
heads
of
men
I've
known
Becoming
Becoming
Becoming
Becoming
a
nun
Becoming
Becoming
Becoming
Becoming
a
nun
Becoming
(coming)
Becoming
(coming)
Becoming
(coming)
Becoming
a
nun
Becoming
(coming)
Becoming
(coming)
Becoming
(coming)
Becoming
a
nun
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