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Teeth - Lisa Hannigan
Waking up today it was cold out
There's something I should say
But I can't get my head
Around the bends in your brain
And your elaborate pain makes me tired
As an old balloon I hold my breath
Like a penance paid too soon
With too much eagerness to know
What is true when air is changed by
You it makes it hard
I don't know where it comes from where to go
When the rains come when the rain
Put me back in the bottle
Where the sea meets the sun
When the bones and their rattle
Don't mean anything to no-one
I had a swing when my salt was my own
I'd my teeth bared for battle
Til love lost made me dull
Put me back in the bottle
Where the sea meets the sun
When the bones and their rattle
Don't mean anything to no-one
I had a swing when my salt was my own
I'd my teeth bared for battle
Til love lost made me dull
