staring at the sink of blood and crushed veneer


Come on skinny love just last the year
Pour a little salt we were never here
My, my, my, my, my, my, my, my
Staring at the sink of blood and crushed veneer


I tell my love to wreck it all
Cut out all the ropes and let me fall
My, my, my, my, my, my, my, my
Right in the moment this order's tall


I told you to be patient
I told you to be fine
I told you to be balanced
I told you to be kind
In the morning I'll be with you
But it will be a different "kind"
I'll be holding all the tickets
And you'll be owning all the fines


Come on skinny love what happened here
Suckle on the hope in lite brassiere
My, my, my, my, my, my, my, my
Sullen load is full; so slow on the split


I told you to be patient
I told you to be fine
I told you to be balanced
I told you to be kind
Now all your love is wasted?
Then who the hell was I?
Now I'm breaking at the britches
And at the end of all your lines


Who will love you?
Who will fight?
Who will fall far behind?



bon iver with skinny love

3 comments:

  1. Mooi nummer met een mooie tekst

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  2. Gosh, never felt so 'home' with a lyrics. That guy just felt it exactly the same as me.

    Anywayz: you got to see that guys live, 'cause they're gooseflashing brilliant. AND: I think you'd like Lola Kite. Take a look at www.myspace.com/lolakite. Cool guys from Amsterdam who just rock yer pants off live. Go see them!

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