Small Bright Doses Songtext
von Winterpills

Arm on hip in Boerum Hill
Summer storm cracks against the sill
Your jaw clicks when you bite the bread
I despise all the things I′ve said
Who could bear the things in my head? I'm only good in small, bright doses
But you stay near, you who stay the closest
For the longest and the truest
The gentian flower they say′s the bluest
Though its flowers are the fewest


I promise you we'll be allowed to live
One day we will go out to dinner
Drink booze and laugh like we're common sinners
Tell boring stories as if they matter
Our voices loud and bold and battered
People staring, water is shattering
I promise you we′ll be allowed to live

I follow you