Blackberries Songtext
von Cold Cave

Truth is a curse
Freedom is a clique
Drive across America
Beautiful and sick

All your little hatred
All your little lies
All your little love songs
All your battle cries

It may be daylight
It may be dark
Passion depression
Asleep in the park

All your little children
All your little lives
All your little bedtimes
All your lullabies


I want it all
All bittersweet

Suffer to get well
Surrender to win
We die to live on
Blessing and sin

All your little dresses
All your little sighs
All your little kisses
All you fantasize

We could be lovers
We could be friends
We could be strangers
We could never end

All your little rainbows
All your little vines
All your little ravens
All your butterflies


I want it all
All bittersweet