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.

Lyrics

Babe I shot your songbird in your ribcage
It sang so hurt
Now the voice ain't so soft and trill
Now there's no yearning at the windowsill
Safely say those wings have hardened
Oh my my
There's no sky
I took to limit all things wild in you
From soaring skews about how you've been aloof
There's not one good bone in this man
No ruffles
And no flaps
On the front porch
Stoic cold stance
Said the stairs look frightfully steep
Brushed away my knee crawl pleas to eat
Left your most precious gifts unguarded
Oh my eyes are not blind and yes
My memory serves me fine
I'm aware
The blood is there on my nails
My teeth
And my mind
There's not one strong bone in this man
No sky baby
There is no sky
No sky baby
There is no sky
Babe you're a cold touch to the skin
Slowly leaving without motion
Caused an earthquake in my chestplate
Redefined the depths of what I just could not take
Far beneath those skies uncharted
Oh my my
There's no sky
I took to limit all things wild in you
Abandoned views about why we share a room
There's not one dead bone in this man

Writer(s): KIRCHER VINCENT ANDREW

Don't want to see ads? Upgrade Now

Features

API Calls