
Blur | Anchor & Braille
Felt (2009)
(Source: dailydoseofaudio)

Anchor & Braille: “Blur”
Take me down to where you think I belong.
You can’t rescue me, you ain’t that strong.
You don’t know no better,
I’m not gonna tell you any better.
Can you turn this pale water to wine?
If you can do that, I think we’ll be fine.
But you can’t raise a sinner.
And it’s not me, but honesty, that’s died.
Blurring lines between love and sin.
Can’t tell where you stop and where I begin.
Your body’s sending questions to answers
You can’t give, or can you give?If you throw me a line, I’ll only drag you in,
This isn’t New York City and the ice is thin.
Keep your eyes open up all night,
I’ll be gone by the moment, it strikes daylight.
Believed in fate and now you think their lies.
I never meant to hurt a soul alive.
I’m still searching for what you can’t give,
But the further I wander, the less I know what it is.
Blurring lines between love and sin.
Can’t tell where you stop and where I begin.
My body’s sending promises that I cannot keep.
Well we are blurring lines between love and sin.
Can’t where you stop and where I begin.
Your body’s sending questions to answers,
You can’t give, or can you give?
It’s one of my goals to one day record something at Aaron Marsh’s music studio.
It’s a goal I intend to realize completely.
Anchor & Braille : “Summer Tongues”
Tear, tear
Off your skin
What’s there within.
Life on wooden swings
When all was young,
With summer tongues.I
Don’t care to know
Who’s been before.
Oh we could stand to run
Nev’r look back at trains or tracksYou could disappear
You could disappearAnd I’ll kiss you in London
Love you in France
Sunsets in Germany
Spain we can slowdance,
Somewhere outside
Somewhere outside
Somewhere outside
Somewhere outside
