Playing via Spotify Playing via YouTube
Skip to YouTube video

Loading player…

Scrobble from Spotify?

Connect your Spotify account to your Last.fm account and scrobble everything you listen to, from any Spotify app on any device or platform.

Connect to Spotify

Dismiss

A new version of Last.fm is available, to keep everything running smoothly, please reload the site.

Hen Wings - Lyrics

The world's warmth in the grace of your mother's belly.
Oh to adapt as my own living organism.
Communicate through words of what-have-yous and isms.
Keep me in the womb if the sun burns.
Underneath the softest of hen wings, you never learn.
As I expect this fabricated love to fade.
You'll weave my threaded mind through the knots of your braid.
When winter comes and this dead still lake freezes over.
I'll need your bodies heat even that much closer.
Keep me in the womb if the sun burns.
Underneath the softest of hen
wings, you never learn. (You never learn)
Unconditional blankets.
Like a mothers embrace.
A perpendicular tear falls.
Off the brightest of faces.
Keep me in the womb if the sun burns.
Underneath the softest of hen wings.
Keep me in the womb if the sun burns.
Underneath the softest of hen wings.
(you never learn)

Don't want to see ads? Subscribe now

API Calls