by Freelance Whales on album Weathervanes

October's got those orange eyes But somehow I still lost sight When you lifted the lid off of my pumpkin head And kissed me goodnight She could be a thorn in my side We never quite broke that horse S

by Freelance Whales on album Freelance Whales / Foals

She sings from somewhere you can't see She sits in the top of the greenest tree She sends out an aroma of undefined love It drips on down in a mist from above She's just the girl, she's just the girl

by Freelance Whales on album Weathervanes

Do you ever play with kids in the basement Soot upon your face so you were a hot mess All your little molars cracked in the pressure Come here, little sister, let's get you to bed But, oh, you caught

by Freelance Whales on album Weathervanes

I am starting to sense your location You are somewhere in the attic Looking something close to tragic Knitting t shirts and your mattress I'm floating on the stairwell With my toes grazed in the ceda

by Freelance Whales on album Weathervanes

We getup early just to start cranking the generator Our limbs have been asleep we need to get the blood back in 'em We're finding every day several ways that we could be friends We keep on

by Freelance Whales on album Diluvia

I will learn to console The dying cylon Whose hope Has binary slow turned Into grief into Hearts we hid up our sleeves I didn't have to leave I can see I was hopeless and naive Now I see now

by Freelance Whales on album Weathervanes

Do me this solid If you would pretty lady Please grab me a martini And meet me on the balcony I've prepared a light show You could fake a melody We could argue over where and when The cymbal hits sho

by Freelance Whales on album Weathervanes

[Instrumental]

by Freelance Whales on album Diluvia

Formulate our species' hopes cut the twine in little ropes If all the angels cannot sleep lull into a decorative peace The information we contain pulls us down in a muddy lake And now we trek restl

by Freelance Whales on album Diluvia

Send me to the docks where we met The disappointed bridge that haunts the egrets Slip under the floorboards (my love) With all his crooked fingers waving at us Take me to the wave where i came

by Freelance Whales on album Weathervanes

Shut me up with your long tube socks They don't scream hey, let's just be friends Look at both my ink wells brimming I was much less understanding then How many stars you think you possess? How many

by Freelance Whales on album Diluvia

My family breeds Wild winter seeds Like me We all seem to get tossed into the brush I don't want to make my case alone For this lost race no Digging up the ribcage from the snow Throw me in

by Freelance Whales on album Weathervanes

[Instrumental]

by Freelance Whales on album Diluvia

Oh my eyes are open so wide I can see the Stars connected in the sky animals running Through the emptiness they sprint These melting creatures Bringing meaning from afar Like gems on pillows W

by Freelance Whales on album Weathervanes

Well, I've been making Some cold calculations Regarding our body heat It's not easy, believe me You liken me to a vampire My left hand was wearing Fake plastic teeth all winter And taking you for all

by Freelance Whales on album Diluvia

The nothing came in little drones A darkness sewn in folded quantum tourniquets The offering we made to jove Was not enough to keep him on the horizon When all the bridges wave and flex With be

by Freelance Whales on album Weathervanes

We beg rebirth to take us up Parade our souls out by the back gate Some claw the ground and some cut the air Some warm the seas but what will you be and when? And I swim through dirt to find you out

by Freelance Whales on album Diluvia

Lucia I am hovering over river bends I'm chiseling out a mountain ridge with my breath and I tried to play with negative space like you showed me to with your catapult flinging quanta out toward th

by Freelance Whales on album Diluvia

Breathing out All these warring thunderclouds Clashing angels Lungs swell up And cling to warmer molecules Let the healing salve sink in To the higher troposphere You would've been Better al

by Freelance Whales on album Diluvia

Shut me up with your long tubesocks They don't scream, "Hey, let's just be friends" Look at both my inkwells brimming I was much less understanding then How many stars you think you possess How