The Veils - Lions After Slumber lyrics
[The Veils - Lions After Slumber lyrics]
My diplomacy, my security
My hope and my ice-cream
My tomorrow and my temperature
My lips and my selfishness
My cigarette, my uncertainty, my penetration
My notebook and my limit
My importance and my glycerine
My customer, my function, my lawlessness
My charm
My hunger, my refusal, my tissue and my vodka
My omission, my ability
My telephone and my holler
My relaxing, my distress, my bedroom
My cassette my paper and my charity
My rose and my pallor
My guess and my closet, my light and my time
My worry, my perversity, my transgression
My death, my curtness, my insulin, my memory
My courage and my crying
My pockets and my mistakes
My body and my sex
My grace and my helplessness
My sugar, my home and my wall, my records
My smile and my struggle
My reflection, my eyelid, my fragility
My discretion my ownership, my formula, my
Property, my thought, my razor
My blessing and my silence
My lust and my practice
My sincerity, my penicillin
My window and my androgyny
My mother, my recorder, my pity and my posing
My light, my carelessness
My drummer, my drummer, my drummer
My drummer like lions after slumber
In unvanquishable number
Like lions after slumber
In unvanquishable number
Like lions after slumber
In unvanquishable number
Like lions after slumber
In unvanquishable number
My hope and my ice-cream
My tomorrow and my temperature
My lips and my selfishness
My cigarette, my uncertainty, my penetration
My notebook and my limit
My importance and my glycerine
My customer, my function, my lawlessness
My charm
My hunger, my refusal, my tissue and my vodka
My omission, my ability
My telephone and my holler
My relaxing, my distress, my bedroom
My cassette my paper and my charity
My rose and my pallor
My guess and my closet, my light and my time
My worry, my perversity, my transgression
My death, my curtness, my insulin, my memory
My courage and my crying
My pockets and my mistakes
My body and my sex
My grace and my helplessness
My sugar, my home and my wall, my records
My smile and my struggle
My reflection, my eyelid, my fragility
My discretion my ownership, my formula, my
Property, my thought, my razor
My blessing and my silence
My lust and my practice
My sincerity, my penicillin
My window and my androgyny
My mother, my recorder, my pity and my posing
My light, my carelessness
My drummer, my drummer, my drummer
My drummer like lions after slumber
In unvanquishable number
Like lions after slumber
In unvanquishable number
Like lions after slumber
In unvanquishable number
Like lions after slumber
In unvanquishable number