Sunday, May 19, 2013

Sister

What kind of light you shine on me

Your eyes tilt all the time

I know the thoughts you think that I don’t see

But my eyes tilt the same way in the night

 

Make me bigger than I am

Stuff me into your little hands

Sister, sister

What’s your plan?

Make me bigger than I am

Stuff me into your little hands

Sister, sister

I am damned

 

What kind of crown you place on my head

So gentle your touch so sweet

Can’t hide your tiny smile like that

Cause then mine seems too strange

 

Make me bigger than I am

Stuff me into your little hands

Sister, sister

What’s your plan?

Make me bigger than I am

Stuff me into your little hands

Sister, sister

I am damned

 

Make me bigger than I am

Stuff me into your little hands

Sister, sister

What’s your plan?

Make me bigger than I am

Stuff me into your little hands

Sister, sister

I am damned

 

What kind of light you let her shine on me

What kind of light you let her shine on me

 

Make me bigger than I am

Stuff me into your little hands

Sister, sister

What’s your plan?

Make me bigger than I am

Stuff me into your little hands

Sister, sister

I am damned