Sunk Songtext
von Motherhood
Sunk Songtext
Well it′s been so many
That if time had threading
I'd twist it like a rag in my clenched fists wringing
The black hole spinning
The first one runs blink once I′m swinging
Threw a stick in the mud
Sunk
Still sick same itch same bug
Sunk
No warning from me
I'm building under
Unvaried to behold for I don't shift nor shudder
No tracks betray me
Accelerating
There′s not even a crack in the shroud though
Black Hole Benny
Pack up blast off
Black Hole Benny
Pack up blast off back already
What grows around me Which shows no puncture
Which goads me upward
Yet holds me under
What voice surrounds me
Like droning thunder
Which never ceases
And leaves no comfort
The shroud expanding
The formless hunter
Which calls me captive
Sometimes I wonder
Black Hole Benny
Pack up blast off
Black Hole Benny
Pack up blast off dap god
Black Hole Benny
Pack up blast off back already
The finished sight
No guiding light
Don′t freak out when the grey, slow day's long
No stack so heavy
That′s Black Hole Benny
He's just about to rip through to the other side
Black cloud separator
Decoy
It′s not Black Hole Benny
Left foot in the mist
Kick
Right foot still pushing off what didn't exist
Sunk
S-U-N-K
Sunk
That if time had threading
I'd twist it like a rag in my clenched fists wringing
The black hole spinning
The first one runs blink once I′m swinging
Threw a stick in the mud
Sunk
Still sick same itch same bug
Sunk
No warning from me
I'm building under
Unvaried to behold for I don't shift nor shudder
No tracks betray me
Accelerating
There′s not even a crack in the shroud though
Black Hole Benny
Pack up blast off
Black Hole Benny
Pack up blast off back already
What grows around me Which shows no puncture
Which goads me upward
Yet holds me under
What voice surrounds me
Like droning thunder
Which never ceases
And leaves no comfort
The shroud expanding
The formless hunter
Which calls me captive
Sometimes I wonder
Black Hole Benny
Pack up blast off
Black Hole Benny
Pack up blast off dap god
Black Hole Benny
Pack up blast off back already
The finished sight
No guiding light
Don′t freak out when the grey, slow day's long
No stack so heavy
That′s Black Hole Benny
He's just about to rip through to the other side
Black cloud separator
Decoy
It′s not Black Hole Benny
Left foot in the mist
Kick
Right foot still pushing off what didn't exist
Sunk
S-U-N-K
Sunk
Writer(s): Adam Sipkema, Brydon Crain, Penelope Stevens Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com