
Watching your hands tremble
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- 2020s
- duet
- rhythmic
- art pop
- dark cabaret
- female vocalist
- folk punk
- outsider house
Lyrics
Instrumental Intro
Verse 1
Fetch me that jar of pickled pig feet
Under the floral wallpaper
I can feel my left lung finally surrender
Watching your hands tremble while you peel a pear
Chorus 1
You kept my secrets in a shoe box
You washed the bile from my favorite lace dress
Fifty years of sharing a twin mattress
We are a magnificent mess
Verse 2
Don't let the neighbors see me toothless
Close the heavy oak shutters
The soup tastes like old pennies today
Pass me the chipped basin before I mutter something cruel
Chorus 2
You fixed the leaks with scrap rubber
You tolerated my screeching bouts of laughter
Building a life out of rotten rafters
Until there is no before or after
Bridge
Tie my shoes
Comb my hair
Watch the door
Breathe the air
Verse 3
The priest has a stain on his collar
Give him a copper coin to go away
Your knuckles are swollen like knotted pine
Funny how we still have so little to say in this room
Chorus 3
You held the bucket when I withered
You sang songs to my yellowing skin
Forgiveness is where the silence begins
I think we finally win
Verse 4
Pull the wool blanket up to my chin
The air smells like wet pavement
Remember that night in the basement
Everything we own is just a temporary placement for a soul
Instrumental Outro
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