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Red House Painters Lyrics


Some escape some door to open
This path seems the blackest but I
Guess it's the soonest
But there in the clearing I
Know you'll be wearing
Your young aching smile and
Waving your hand
Can't go with my heart when I
Can't feel what's in it I
Thought you'd come over
But for some reason you didn't
Glass on the pavement under my shoe
Without you is all my life amounts to

A final sleep no
Words from my cutting
Mouth to your ear or
Taut wicked pinches
From my fingers to your bitter face
That I can't heal
I know tomorrow
You will be
Somewhere in London
Living with someone
You've got some kind of family
There to turn to
And that's more than I could ever give you

A chance for calm
A hope for freedom
Outlet from my cold solitary kingdom
By the forest of our spring stay
Where you walked away
And left a bleeding part of me
Empty and bothered
Watching the water
Quiet in the corner
Numb and falling through
Without you what does my life amount to

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Written by: Mark Edward Kozelek

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TheCormorant

Dear slowcore,

I love you. You make me feel something nothing else makes me feel.

You've always been here with me, through thick and thin.

Thank you so, so much. I cannot stress this enough. You're my safe haven.

With love,
Bernardo



Alexis Estrada

Lyrics...
Some escape some door to open
This path seems the blackest but I
Guess it's the soonest
But there in the clearing I
Know you'll be wearing
Your young aching smile and
Waving your hand
Can't go with my heart when I
Can't feel what's in it I
Thought you'd come over
But for some reason you didn't
Glass on the pavement under my shoe
Without you is all my life amounts to
A final sleep no
Words from my cutting
Mouth to your ear or
Taut wicked pinches
From my fingers to your bitter face
That I can't heal
I know tomorrow
You will be
Somewhere in London
Living with someone
You've got some kind of family
There to turn to
And that's more than I could ever give you
A chance for calm
A hope for freedom
Outlet from my cold solitary kingdom
By the forest of our spring stay
Where you walked away
And left a bleeding part of me
Empty and bothered
Watching the water
Quiet in the corner
Numb and falling through
Without you what does my life amount to



Matthew Garnier

Some escape some door to open
This path seems the blackest but I
Guess it's the soonest
But there in the clearing I
Know you'll be wearing
Your young aching smile and
Waving your hand
Can't go with my heart when I
Can't feel what's in it I
Thought you'd come over
But for some reason you didn't
Glass on the pavement under my shoe
Without you is all my life amounts to

A final sleep no
Words from my cutting
Mouth to your ear or
Taut wicked pinches
From my fingers to your bitter face
That I can't heal
I know tomorrow
You will be
Somewhere in London
Living with someone
You've got some kind of family
There to turn to
And that's more than I could ever give you

A chance for calm
A hope for freedom
Outlet from my cold solitary kingdom
By the forest of our spring stay
Where you walked away
And left a bleeding part of me
Empty and bothered
Watching the water
Quiet in the corner
Numb and falling through
Without you what does my life amount to



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Philthemovieguy

When I was in 1st grade I had my first crush on a girl. She was pretty and vibrant, and I couldn't understand at the time why I felt what I felt for her.
One day on the playground she finally said hi to this shy introverted boy who was crippled by her beauty.
She was sweet to me, asked me questions and honestly wanted to get to know me. We could've been friends but the construct of who to be friends with versus who not to be friends with, pulled us apart.
Winter break came and went. When we returned to school all of us kids entered into a classroom with one desk that sat empty. We then were notified by our teacher that she was involved in a skiing accident while on vacation with her parents and she was in a coma.
We all signed a card made by all of us students. I wanted to write something special but all I could do was sign my stupid name.
A little while later we learned she had died. That was my first experience with heartbreak and had carried that with me all through grade school, middle school and high school into adulthood.
This song has always unequivocally represented the sorrow in my heart.

Rhys O'sullivan

god bless you, stay strong brother.

Hagen Gilbert

@Chris Lewis Oh man, my comment on this is the gift that keeps on giving ๐Ÿ˜‚

Chris Lewis

@Hagen Gilbert how uncouth and callous of you.

Janko Lazarevic

Never heard a prettier and more apt expression than 'crippled by her beauty'. I'll remember that one, thank you so much.

Robert Sieviec

Life is pain. It's beauty lies in the wisdom we gain through pain. You have lost much and gained much.

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TheCormorant

Dear slowcore,

I love you. You make me feel something nothing else makes me feel.

You've always been here with me, through thick and thin.

Thank you so, so much. I cannot stress this enough. You're my safe haven.

With love,
Bernardo

CHEMOTHERAPY WIG

fucking cringe

John Absanot

@TheCormorant Which songs off that album would you consider slowcore? I haven't heard the entire thing do I'm interested

TheCormorant

@Will Baska I see... But yeah, Galaxie was the major act at the end of the day. Thanks for the reply mate

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