Baby Teeth letra

Make yourself ready and it will come,
like baby teeth or police at the sound of the drums.
To me that sound is like spreading hope,
and we are seeking relief till we get home.
Lost patience, vacations.
Still it comes like a storm,
or sometimes slow like the teeth of a newborn.
Don't make it to heady or overdone.
The Tarot change and the nonsense,
those are the ones to send to lovers and
friends on the run, and don't forget your letters to me,
because I need some.
I see your face from where I sit.
Put a pair of lips on a heart,
I think I've got it.
Soon 2, 3, 4 on this kit I subsist,
together with knowing I am missed.
You are missed.
Now I will tell you what-don't want to shake things up,
but we're good to go one day,
next day, who knows, we're fucked.
But that's no reason to be tame.
Love takes new shapes like flames.
And still it comes, warm,
sometimes slow like the teeth of a newborn.

Karate - Letras

• Airport
• Baby Teeth
• Bad Tattoo
• Bass Sounds
• Bodies
• Cacophony
• Caffeine or Me?
• Cancel
• Cherry Coke
• concrete
• Corduroy
• Death Kit
• Diazepam
• Die Die
• Empty There
• Every Sister
• Fatal Strategies
• First Release
• Gasoline
• Halo of the Strange
• Ice Or Ground?
• If You Can Hold Your Breath
• In Hundreds
• It's 98 Stop
• Nerve
• New Martini
• New New
• Not To Call The Police
• Number Six
• On Cutting
• One Less Blues
• Operation: Sand
• Original Spies
• Outside Is The Drama
• Pines
• Remain Relaxed
• Sever
• Sing
• Small Fires
• South
• The Angels Just Have To Show
• The Last Wars
• The Lived-But-Yet-Named
• The New Hangout Condition
• The Roots And The Ruins
• The Same Stars
• There Are Ghosts
• This Day Next Year
• This, Plus Slow Song
• Today or Tomorrow
• Tow Truck
• Trophy
• Up Nights
• Water
• What is Sleep?