Labradors letra

Head out
Pinned my despair to a ledger line
A printout
A blood Moon had made it molasses, I

Measured my sleep
My forward was shorter than yours
I could see
I had a nice dream
It was awkward for you
Even harder for me
Not to be

You swarm out
The broccoli mountains had boiled now
I'd drown
I sat on the side and consoled myself

I let the light leave
I knew there were labradors waiting for me
Where had I been?
I'm calling my head to come back to my feet
I'm calling my head to come back to my feet
I'm calling my head to come back to my feet

Hailaker - Letras

• Bathe
• Colorado
• Coma / Smoke
• Correlate
• Earthbound
• Famous
• I Could Be Back
• Iridesce
• Labradors
• Lows
• Not Much
• Oh, Boy
• Phonetically
• Rainmaker
• Readout
• Reverie / Eloping
• Watercolour
• Wild