Pigeons ft. Elena sense Hac Lyrics

Sick of my remarks

I'm escaping the bays of harmless fun

Late walk home

Streets of smoke mouthing mixed signs

I don't like the blue

Of this swallowing sky

Sweating tears of moon

Burning me alive

And what, what will she do?

What will the Lady of the Night

Make, make of this thirty-two of May

May…

My name got stuck

In the strings and bottom of your throat

So pigeons came slow

Staining every inch and every pillow

Broomstick prints on their heads

And when I think they've gone away

They come back again

They're sleeping in my bed

And what, what will they do

If the nightmares they live in come true

I'm, I'm, I'm gonna die and rise to the dungeon of the stars

It's red and it's blue…

It's red and it's blue…

It's red and it's blue…

It's red and it's blue…

It's red and it's blue…

It's red and it's blue…

It's red and it's blue…

It's red and it's blue…