Video At The Base Of The Giants Throat de Battle Of Mice 2024 Lyrics Lyrics

Battle Of Mice - At The Base Of The Giants Throat Lyrics

Skyscrapers left in shade
The numbers add up to your chest
Nightmares cling to strange walls
The sun will see you now -- it's the next day

Speaking through squares
Hiding faces strange and bright
Arrest near your neck before
You can hear leaves breathe

Just listen
Just listen
Stolen trees cemented in
A quiet place where plymouths ring

Curtains fall and bruises form
But you can hear leaves
Breathe if you just listen
Little wings play down the street

Our faces squeezed in glass and tin
Inanimate objects snatch at your skin
But you can hear leaves breathe if you just listen
One hand on your neck

While the other fumbles through
Broken exchanges in back rooms
You thin sin
Wave oceans aside

I made space in my night
Resolved to turn it into lines
Your fingers must get tired
And drones make you wild

Why don't you wear
Your sleepless smile
Pointed at me for awhile
Smoke around the giants neck

That makes the clouds turn red
Tell me where have you been
A day where clouds
Turn to fray

Wings of smoke
Down the street
Where your sleepless smile runs
Skyscrapers left in shade

The numbers eye your throat
Snatching skin and thin skin
No streets unclean no sheets unclean
No smiles makes you crazy

It's in your lines
The sleepless snatching thin skin seas
There is no sheets unclean
No smiles no night why

All crashing screams the sheets
(wave oceans aside)
Unclean you make me grave it's in your own design
(I made space in my night)
Wave oceans aside

I made space in my night
Snatching skin and thin skin
No streets unclean no sheets
Unclean no smiles
Makes you wild

You're on no streets
Unclean no sheets
Unclean and smiles at
Wave oceans aside

I made space in my night night
Now you own the sleepless snatching thin skin seas