Mother Tongue Songtext
von Tom The Lion

A park to run through, not recognise the address
Is a fresh face
I know the next thing that′s gonna come out of it's mouth
Is a memory
I love your mother tongue, your mother tongue loves me


By association the formation of streets keeps
Its residual
Its residual heat
The house just looks
Just looks the way we left it

A part to skip through, it′s the rental market
I'm suspended, I'm an uncle so a father kind of
It′s my collapsing and your rushing back from work

By association the formation of streets keeps
Its residual
Its residual heat
The house just looks
Just looks the way we left it