Fineshrine song by Purity Ring from Primary Album Album not found. The music is composed and produced by Joel. Genre is Rock music. The Record company is unknown. Released on None.
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Fineshrine Meaning
| [[Intro] Get a little closer, let fold Cut open my sternum and pull My little ribs around you The lungs of me be under, under you [Verse 1] I’ll cut the soft pockets, let bleed Over the rocky cliffs that you leave To peer over and not forget what feet are Splitting threads of thunder over me [Pre-Chorus] That I might see with my chest and sink Into the edges round you Into the lakes and quarries that brink On all the edges round you, round you, round you [Chorus] Get a little closer, let fold Cut open my sternum and pull My little ribs around you The lungs of me be crowns over you Get a little closer, let fold Cut open my sternum and pull My little ribs around you The lungs of me be under, under you , [Verse 2] I’ll cut the soft pockets, let bleed Over the rocky cliffs that you leave To peer over and not forget what feet are Splitting threads of thunder over me Listen closely, closely to the floor Emitting all its graces through the pores You make a fine shrine in me You build a fine shrine in me [Pre-Chorus] That I might see with my chest and sink Into the edges round you Into the lakes and quarries that brink On all the edges round you, round you, round you [Chorus] Get a little closer, let fold Cut open my sternum and pull My little ribs around you The lungs of me be crowns over you Get a little closer, let fold Cut open my sternum and pull My little ribs around you The lungs of me be under, under you] |
