paroles de chanson Pistashio - Lisa Hannigan
Sit
down
and
fire
away,
I
know
it's
tricky
when
you're
feeling
low,
When
you
feel
like
your
flavour
Has
gone
the
way
of
a
pre-shelled
pistachio...
I
know
you're
weighed
down
You're
fed
up
with
your
heavy
Your
boots
Laced
with
melancholy
notion's
all
you
own...
I
do
- like
sugar
- tend
toward
the
brittle
and
sticky
when
spun
And
I
know
my
demeanor
Has
gone
the
way
of
a
photo
left
out
in
the
sun...
I
try
to
keep
myself
in
lillies
and
flax
seeds...
Oh
what
a
folly-
fooling
just
yourself...
Sit
down
and
smoke
away,
i
wouldn't
knock
it
till
you're
in
them
shoes
Oh
watch
as
ours
subtlety
blows
away
as
a
blusher
gives
way
to
a
bruise...
But
seemly,
we'd
freely
make
a
trade-off
A
dry
rot
to
take
the
weight
off
Swap
the
boots
for
red
shoes
1 An Ocean and a Rock
2 Venn Diagram
3 Sea Song
4 Splishy Splashy
5 I Don't Know
6 Keep It All
7 Courting Blues
8 Teeth
9 Lille
10 Pistashio
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