Текст песни Small Hands - Keaton Henson
Miss
you
terribly
already
Miss
the
space
between
your
eyelids
Where
I'd
stare
through
awkward
sentences
And
avoid
through
awkward
silence
Miss
your
teeth
when
they
chatter
When
we
smoked
out
in
my
garden
When
we
couldn't
sleep
for
all
the
heat
Soft
talk
began
to
harden.
Miss
your
small
hands
in
the
palm
of
mine
The
fact
they're
good
at
making
Miss
your
sitting
up
incessantly
And
the
fact
you're
always
waking
in
the
night,
night
And
I
I
hope
for
your
life
You
forget
about
mine
Forget
about
mine
Miss
your
teeth
dug
in
my
shoulder
As
we
rolled
in
early
morning
Miss
your
arm
dying
beneath
me
As
I
lay
there
simply
yawning
Please
forget
me,
you
were
right
dear
I
am
cold
and
self-involved
And
though
I'll
miss
you,
recent
lover
I
am
weak
and
therefore
fold
Get
distracted
by
my
music
Think
of
nothing
else
but
art
I'll
write
my
loneliness
in
poems
If
I
can
just
think
how
to
start
Dot
my
i's
with
eyebrow
pencils
Close
my
eyelids,
hide
my
eyes
I'll
be
idle
in
my
ideals
Think
of
nothing
else
but
I
I,
and
I
And
I
I
hope
for
your
life
You
can
forget
about
mine
Just
forget
about
mine
Oh,
mine
Mine
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1 You Don't Know How Lucky You Are
2 Flesh And Bone
3 Small Hands
4 Prologue
5 Charon
6 Oliver Dalston Browning
7 Sarah Minor
8 Nests
9 Not That You'd Even Notice
10 Party Song
11 To Your Health
12 About Sophie
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