Texty piesní Dirty Projectors

Dirty Projectors

Like Once-Heated Milk

With eyes like once heated milk

With the film of skin

In the simplicity of your need

You live all over me

You climb me like a tower

It's something like certainty

For you

Tables turning out in the cold

I'm left out in the cold

With eyes like once-heated milk

With the skin of film

With eyes like once heated milk

With the film of skin

In the simplicity of your need

You live all over me

Admire you like a tower

It's something like your simplicity

Admire you like a tower

It's something like that