Pale Lungs

Kishore Kumar Hits — Pale Lungs - Medicine lyrics

Artist: Pale Lungs

album: Grow Towards the Sun

Flickering feeling
You are the door still swinging
The phone still ringing
Oh, I'm burning all the boats
In the quiet, in the long drives
Summoned under breath
The ghost of every love that I drag along till death
In truth, I only think of it
As something I once fought
Like the ticking of the clock
Only heard when all else stops
Rest in the reeling
Find peace in the fleeing
And desperate repeating
Oh, what's left for us but motion?
The other side of midnight
Waiting for release
I sing myself to sleep with the sirens from the street
Whatever makes your skin fit
Operating at a loss
The state lines are a medicine
Wear the miles like a cross

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