The Feed Songtext
von Petula

There′s a world of regrets inbetween our bones
There's a song of love and aching
Should you ever need someone to leave you alone
I′ll be right here waiting
I'll be right here waiting

There is calm, there is ease, there are limbs and joints
There is meek, there is tired, there is friendly
Should you ever need someone to disappoint
I will fail you gently
I will fail you gently


And it feeds on us
And it makes us slow
And it feeds on us
Our desire to
Be, build, burn a home
And it feeds on us
And it makes us slow
And it feeds on us
Our desire to
Be, build, burn a home
Come with me
Call on me
Know there is no place like
The homes we build
And burn
And leave
Come with me
Call on me
Know there is no place like
The homes we build
And burn
And leave
There is love, the mistakes and the noise we make
There's a muscle palpitating
If you ever need someone to watch you break
I′ll be right here waiting
I′ll be right here waiting