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von Gurth

Blubby Songtext

Like a sentry sitting idle on the curb
Waiting hours in the sun
As I buried my head in the sand
You watched as I came undone

And in the pain I found the traces of some thing I might have missed
You drawing circles on the inside of my wrist

Where do I go next?
I found a home in the heat and the depth...
Where do I go next?
And the breadth of your chest

And why can′t we have this all the time?
Cause it sticks in the throat like sour wine

And in the pain I found the traces of some thing I might have missed
You drawing circles with your finger on my wrist


Just a little more, I'm fine
You′re not fine
I get like this all the time
The time, it's fine, it's time...

Where do I go next?
I found a home in the heat and the depth...
Where do I go next?
And the breadth of your chest

Blubby holding onto me
Tight as tight can be
Blubby whispering softly, "it will be okay"

And I will not give over to the fear
The devils voice and tongue inside my ear
I′m armoured from any threat I meet
Because you let me lay my troubles at your feet

Blubby holding onto me
Tight as tight can be
Blubby whispering softly, "it will be okay"

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