Issue No 114 Blood Song Lyrics


Blood Song by Issue No. 114

Things look far away
And you haven't felt awake for days and days
And days and days and days

Who can say what's really real when there's a veil between
What you kinda see and what you kinda feel

How much do these summer skies still mean a little break
A couple weeks away and somebody there to take your vitals
Conveniently while you're on the phone with me
Well, that's what I call fucking timing
And you'll hang up and you're good and you're ready
Things made driving through wild northwest or in a fields designed for me
My girl

'Cause we gotta get to Portland, we're gonna do real good for him
We're gonna do real good for him
For now we sing the forest weep, stayed on me
The forest weep, stayed on me
And I can't explain a sudden need for the passenger seat and sleep
When I heard about the blood

I heard about the blood

And I can't bleed enough
When we are not in love
But I'm picturing your mother
I'm picturing your mother
I'm picturing your mother
For now we sing the forest weep, it stayed with me
The forest, it stayed with me

How much do these summer skies still mean a little break
A couple weeks away, a couple weeks away
You and me, we got boundaries, we got boundaries
We got the power, we got the power, we got boundary

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