Hollow Heart Frames
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- folk
- mpb (música popular brasileira)
- in english
- bossa nova
- alternative and indie
Lyrics
Verse 1
Heavy
Salt on the tongue
Sand in the sheets where we used to lay
Cold coffee cup
Forgotten
Bitter and black like the Monday rain
A hollow heart
A heavy hand
I saw you
I knew you
I lost you
The door frame is tilted
Chorus
Wait for the tide
Wait for the tide
Wait for the tide to take it all
Pull the thread
Pull the thread
Watch the whole house fall
The salt is rising
The salt is rising
I am sinking under the weight of us
Post-Chorus
Oh oh
The water is cold
Oh oh
The salt is old
Verse 2
Dust
Grey on the glass
Nothing grows in the garden beds anymore
Silver spoons
Bent out of shape
Like the promises you made by the shore
I tried
I failed
I faded
No more morning light
No more
Tangled sheets
Tangled lies
Bruises on the memory
Chorus
Wait for the tide
Wait for the tide
Wait for the tide to take it all
Pull the thread
Pull the thread
Watch the whole house fall
The salt is rising
The salt is rising
I am sinking under the weight of us
Bridge
Maybe it was the wind
Maybe it was the waves
Maybe it was just time
Cracks in the foundation
Leaking through the floor
We can't fix it
We can't hide it
We can't find it anymore
Gone
Chorus
Wait for the tide
Wait for the tide
Wait for the tide to take it all
Pull the thread
Pull the thread
Watch the whole house fall
The salt is rising
The salt is rising
I am sinking under the weight of us
Outro
Gone with the water
Gone with the water
Gone
Just salt
Just sand
Left behind
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