Igloo Glass Songtext
von Holopaw

Snowflakes wail past my ears
Singing songs with glass pitched choruses
Like singing saws with cobra hips
Rushing in with stinging kisses
I see you through the igloo glass
Your mittens on the bedside table
You lose your grip on low cross
They fall into the snow

These are the limber
These are the limber
These are the limber


If I thought I wouldn′t wake you from
The glittered hark or a swan dive
Falling into silver waters
I might have slipped inside
I slip away from the heat of the tomb
This is me and this is the one I left by way of
Math equations and ice running across the bead lines
Painting loopholes to hide the love with pine and crochet

These are the limber
These are the limber
These are the limber

I see you through the igloo glass
You're throwing sparks in the falling snow
Beneath your flutter still a flicker
A glacial glow

These are the limber
These are the limber
These are the limber
These are the limber (This is the light in my)
These are the limber
These are the limber (This is the light in my)
These are the limber (This is the light in my)
These are the limber (This is the light in my)
These are the limber (This is the light in my)