Fabric Songtext
von Lucid 3
Fabric Songtext
I arrive at the scene
Drawn into a stare
The thread of events
I weave them through my hair
I pull on each strand
Cast a spell of fate
It all takes effect
When you watch and watch and wait
I didn′t like to ask
But how could I resist?
My curiosity, it lures and it persists
I didn't like to ask
But how could I resist?
My curiosity, it lures and it persists
And when the skies they open up
They cool me down
Cool me down
And when the shallow rivers run
I will write them down
Write them down
I dreamt you once
You curled into the truth
That vivid night
You caught me in your loop
Braid as weaver
Gathered up the threads
Lost in the fabric of your melancholy
I didn′t like to ask
But how could I resist?
This tired boy with sullen on his lips
I didn't like to ask
But how could I resist?
This tired boy with sullen on his lips
And when the skies they open up
They cool me down
Cool me down
And when the shallow rivers run
I will write them down
Write them down
Write them
Write them
Write them
Write them
Write them
Write them
Write them
Write them
And when the skies they open up
They cool me down
Cool me down
And when the shallow rivers run
I will write them down
Write them down
And when the skies they open up
They cool me down
Cool me down
And when the shallow rivers run
I'll write them down
Write them down
Write them
Write them
Write them
Write them
Write them
Write them
Write them
Write them
Drawn into a stare
The thread of events
I weave them through my hair
I pull on each strand
Cast a spell of fate
It all takes effect
When you watch and watch and wait
I didn′t like to ask
But how could I resist?
My curiosity, it lures and it persists
I didn't like to ask
But how could I resist?
My curiosity, it lures and it persists
And when the skies they open up
They cool me down
Cool me down
And when the shallow rivers run
I will write them down
Write them down
I dreamt you once
You curled into the truth
That vivid night
You caught me in your loop
Braid as weaver
Gathered up the threads
Lost in the fabric of your melancholy
I didn′t like to ask
But how could I resist?
This tired boy with sullen on his lips
I didn't like to ask
But how could I resist?
This tired boy with sullen on his lips
And when the skies they open up
They cool me down
Cool me down
And when the shallow rivers run
I will write them down
Write them down
Write them
Write them
Write them
Write them
Write them
Write them
Write them
Write them
And when the skies they open up
They cool me down
Cool me down
And when the shallow rivers run
I will write them down
Write them down
And when the skies they open up
They cool me down
Cool me down
And when the shallow rivers run
I'll write them down
Write them down
Write them
Write them
Write them
Write them
Write them
Write them
Write them
Write them
Writer(s): Victoria Girling-butcher Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

