Stained N Strained Songtext
von Sukpatch

I′ve been watching and stained, strained, bulshitting
Thicker sour smiles, miles, roads that never complete
Head is arms spinning, lids closed and bound by sheets
Heats wanting to breathe, bound by sheets and vistas and trees
Lips collapse and bounties, yams and mangoes

Pocket knives and wood sticks, carving best initials in me


Braided rug fans, weaving green and wet hands
Cuffs and cords and leg slants, ankles resting boots on her knees
Curve and hand in, upper lip and deep in
Thumb between the patches, jetties, letters, wine glass and rings
Cream and ladle, marked and dipped on black silk
Head in cans of crystal, Lorca rash and tongue inside cheek

Push down in the station, I'm making
Your arches come to beast with one, you′re faking

I've been watching and stained, strained, bulshitting
Thicker sour smiles, miles, roads that never complete
Head is arms spinning, lids closed and bound by sheets
Heats wanting to breathe, bound by sheets and vistas and trees
Lips collapse and bounties, yams and mangoes
Pocket knives and wood sticks, carving best initials in me

Carving best initials in me
Carving best initials in me