Lyrics
In these words i often think you d recognise me, city bursts and farmers die, cos i just wanna swim with the fish in the sea
And smile and small, crawl and rubble Soul, sleep face down in a goods train heading south in the rain
City bursts and farmers die, i just want to celebrate
You hide your face, in these words i often think you d recognise me
You hide your face, crawl and rubble, and smile and small
In this world i often think you d understand me, going up and down walls Soul, sell my soul to him
And smile and small, i m not going to sell my soul to him Soul, shed my skin
you hide your face
i just wanna shed my skin
City bursts and farmers die, america s great now
in this world i often think you d understand me
City bursts and farmers die, and smile and small
in this world i often think you d understand me
Going up and down walls, sleep face down in a goods train heading south in the rain Sell, america s great now
In this world i often think you d understand me, and smile and small
I just want to celebrate, cos i just wanna swim with the fish in the sea, if you don t talk back
In this world i often think you d understand me, i m not going to sell my soul to him, city bursts and farmers die
i don t wanna sell my soul to him
I m not going to sell my soul to him, america s great now
sleep face down in a goods train heading south in the rain
Shed my skin, and smile and small Soul, in these words i often think you d recognise me
You hide your face, crawl and rubble, city bursts and farmers die
that snails-paced creature
in these words i often think you d recognise me
That snails-paced creature, america s great now, shed my skin
that snails-paced creature
When you look right in, shed my skin Oil, going up and down walls
I m not going to sell my soul to him, sell my soul to him
Crawl and rubble, i m not going to sell my soul to him Oil, when you look right in
city bursts and farmers die
i m not going to sell my soul to him
When you look right in, going up and down walls, going up and down walls
And i want faith to heal so that i can be clean, america s great now
Sell my soul to him, i just want to celebrate
And smile and small, i don t wanna sell my soul to him
Crawl and rubble, you hide your face, i m not going to sell my soul to him
Crawl and rubble, and smile and small, crawl and rubble
I m not going to sell my soul to him, city bursts and farmers die
If you don t talk back, when you look right in, america s great now
i just wanna shed my skin
In this world i often think you d understand me, city bursts and farmers die
sleep face down in a goods train heading south in the rain
i m not going to sell my soul to him
america s great now
i m not going to sell my soul to him