paroles de chanson Itchy Teeth - Marika Hackman

I've been left
To lick my wounds for too long
I'm down to bone

Calloused tongue, itchy teeth
Metal mouth with rubber gums
I can't talk now

Hold me for an hour
Flowers bloom in less
We'll brace this crumbling tower
The harvest of distress

Eke me out
Make me last, I am a broken ship
A sinking mast

You filled me up
And made the holes
With fingertips, red nails and cutting words
Patch me up

Or hold me for an hour
Flowers bloom in less
We'll brace this crumbling tower
The harvest of distress

Hold me for an hour
Flowers bloom in less
We'll brace this crumbling tower
The harvest of distress