Find Me Songtext
von Cate Le Bon

Mindful of the host
Colouring the cookbooks in with love
Shimmying your tree
Looking for my morning breakfast cup

Emptying the lock
Piling all the debris on your lip
Mining in your shoes
Waiting for the morning cowlick

Well I might be somewhere in the house
Somewhere in the house
I might be
Might be
Sighing in your tomb
Sighing in your tomb
Find me

Mithering the goat
Fearful of the handprints on the glass
Sticking like a bolt
Swollen in the sand dunes of my mouth


Fixing up a suit
Glossing all your dirty furniture
Dining on a lamp
In the corner of your council building

Well I might be somewhere in the house
Somewhere in the house
I might be
Might be
Sighing in your tomb
Sighing in your tomb
Find me
Find me
Find me

Ooh

Ooh

Ooh

Ooh


Well I might be somewhere in the house
Somewhere in the house
I might be
Might be
Sighing in your tomb
Sighing in your tomb
Find me

Find me
Find me