Blangee Blee letra

You pull it to the right and I bring
It back to center
I blame it on your pride and you blame it on my temper
Standing on the skin of a cell, it was sickle
For me it was over, the coroner, the cripple

We'd spend our lives making out middles
Oh, to give so much got me so little
We'd spend our lives making out middles
Oh, to give so much got me so little

For all that was said, I believe it wasn't spoken
You sang it to the wall but the tune, it wasn't holding
My guess it wasn't bound to the spine, to the spindle
For all I lead you from, I'm the coroner, the cripple

We'd spend our lives making out middles
Oh, to give so much got me so little
We'd spend our lives making out middles
Oh, to give so much got me so little

We'd spend our lives making out middles
Oh, to give so much got me so little

Land of Talk - Letras

• A Series Of Small Flames
• A/B Futures
• All my friends
• Better And Closer
• Blangee Blee
• Breaxxbaxx
• Calming Night Partner
• Cloak And Cipher
• Color Me Badd
• Compelled
• Corner Phone
• Death by Fire
• Diaphanous
• Festivals
• Footnotes
• Ghost
• Give Me Back My Heart Attack
• Goaltime Exposure
• Got a Call
• Hamburg, Noon
• Heartcore
• In Florida
• Inner Lover
• It's Okay
• Leave Life Alone
• Look To You
• Look to You (Intro)
• Love In 2 Stages
• Loving
• Macabre
• Magnetic Hill
• May You Never
• Moment Feed
• Now You Want To Live In The Light
• Playita
• Quarry Hymns
• Sea Foam
• Some Are Lakes
• Something Will Be Said
• Speak To Me Bones
• Spiritual Intimidation
• Street Wheels
• Summer Special
• Swift Coin
• The Hate I Won't Commit
• The Man Who Breaks Things (Dark Shuffle)
• This Time
• Troubled
• Weight Of That Weekend
• What Was I Thinking?
• World Made
• Yes You Were
• Young Bridge
• Yuppy Flu