just me and the insects now and the wind that shakes the building i feel like a clawless crab oh in a boiling pot of water your blood is a million limbs your heart a thousand others seven dwarves to describe the mood and everyone is your distant brother i look but my eyes don t see through a lens that clears the surface frogs are biting at my feet in a lonesome public sauna your blood is a million limbs your heart a thousand others seven dwarves to describe the mood and everyone is your distant brother and everywhere i walk the ground is a pipe dream crumbling i fall and crack my skull but i die pleased in knowing your blood was a million limbs your heart was a thousand others
['australian indie']