Blackfield Lyrics - Blackfield - Blackfield

Curling lips, fingertips, dead eye dips 

I saw it all in the blackfield 

Splinter cracks, summer tracks, paperbacks 

We found them all in the blackfield 

In the shade, whistle blades, singing fades 

In the blackfield 

She wants to stay and talk all day 

So I remark when it gets dark 

All the pale things under the earth 

Will reverse 

River glass, cycle past, overcast 

I saw it all in the blackfield 

Copper sky, shadows rise, bridge of sighs 

We had all in the blackfield 

Skin tracks, face facts, fade to black 

In the blackfield 

She wants to stay and talk all day 

So I remark when it gets dark 

All the pale things under the earth 

Will reverse