Wax Tailor - A Stop Motion Bloom Lyrics

Lyrics A Stop Motion Bloom - Wax Tailor




Was this a dream?
The boy blinked again.
Above the record player appeared brightly; an arc of coloured light.
It hovered, ghost-like, it glowed and pulsed.
It pumped like a blood filled heart.
It jerked and quivered. like a stop motion bloom.



Writer(s): Jean-christophe Le Saout, Sara Genn


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