I'm a Dirty Attic

What′s so good about hungry hearts?
Beating on the table when your plate is full
I'm a body of dreams for you
Ah, I′m a dirty attic

Milk-worn monuments fill me up
If you don't paint the ruin in the background
I was thinking about truth
Ah, it's not automatic

This night, drive me wild. Ah, row away
It′s like I′m untied. Ah row you say?

Well I want to make sense with you
And I want to make sense with you

You say something, like, "stop the bus
And I'll see you in the morning when the light′s up"
I was drinking the dew
Ah, it's just automatic

Take care golden hair, draw me a sky
Paint me in a picture with a new face
I′m a body of dreams for you
Ah, I'm a body of dreams for you
Ah, I′m a body of dreams for you
Ah, I'm a dirty attic

This night, drive me wild. Ah, row away
It's like I′m untied. Ah, row you say?
Well I want to make sense with you
And I want to make sense with you
And I wanna make sense, with you
With you
With you

Published:

24 December, 2021