Subtle Hints Songtext
von Barbaro

So the story goes
You′re cleaning off the lipstick from your collar
And all the times you've called
Just to wake amongst the batter in the mire
Whether worthy of the salt you take
Or the bread you bake
Always on the phone
Calling out the patterns in the water
This tone could sink a boat
What a better way to wake amongst the flowers


The pedals plush and proper placed
For the bed we made
And you′ll always be a part of pieces
Flowing to my inner thesis
Crawling out the sheets in mid July
And nobody ever notices
The subtle hints you're floating
And the bed of all this hope has gone awry
All it lies, all a lie
And you'll always be a part of pieces

Flowing to my inner thesis
Crawling out the sheets in mid July
And nobody ever notices
The subtle hints you′re floating
And the bed of all this hope has gone awry
All it lies, all a lie