Lighthouse Lyrics - Singles - Bushman

Tune my weaker eye, spit white 

Hold the world up all day 

She's blue in the face again 

Paracetamol 

Burn the darkness all away 

And drinking kitchen paint 

To dye the winter 

I hope we'll never see again 

Deaf and dumb with the lights on 

Deaf and dumb with the lights on 

Married by signs 

Married by signs, ah, ah 

Personal Holloway 

Six month linen 

It's safe to say we are alone 

Suburban suicide 

Watching night come amber 

It's all so temporary 

Deaf and dumb with the lights on 

Deaf and dumb with the lights on 

Deaf and dumb with the lights on 

Married by signs 

Married by signs 

Married by signs 

Move a little way forward 

Move a little way now 

Move a little way forward 

Move a little way now 

Bleed life breathe life 

Could be a better plan 

Could be a better plan 

Could be a better plan 

Could be a better plan 

Could be a better plan 

Could be a better plan