We’ve updated our Terms of Use to reflect our new entity name and address. You can review the changes here.
We’ve updated our Terms of Use. You can review the changes here.
/
  • Streaming + Download

    Purchasable with gift card

     

  • Buy Disc

lyrics

The plastic bag caught in the tree will never let go,
Until it snaps like a branch because I was your sail.
And the phone lines are leaking like batteries,
the burning of ears,
They are whispering behind your back?
It’s you.
Tore holes through your wire fence, the hats and pegs.
The secret through the grass was burn all the ants.
The crowd only catch a glance.
Daja vu'

Do you know what fear is?
The fear...
That’s in all of us.
It’s you.

credits

from Well​,​Well​,​Well​,​Three Holes in the Ground, track released February 14, 2005

license

all rights reserved

tags

about

Itch Leeds

contact / help

Contact Itch

Streaming and
Download help

Report this track or account

If you like Itch, you may also like: