Versuri Life Becoming A Landslide

  
Childbirth tears upon her muscle 
Very first second a screaming icon 
Babies in time barely even recognise 
Words that once stroked now bruising tired lips 
 
My idea of love comes from 
A childhood glimpse of pornography 
Though there is no true love 
Just a finely tuned jealousy 
 
Life becoming a landslide 
Ice freezing nature dead 
Life becoming a landslide 
I don't wanna be a man 
 
Everyday more numb to agony 
This the howl this the sigh of the lonely 
One day I realise oil on canvas 
Can never paint a petal so so delicate 
 
My idea of love comes from 
A childhood glimpse of pornography 
Though there is no true love 
Just a finely tuned jealousy 
 
Life becoming a landslide 
Ice freezing nature dead 
Life becoming a landslide 
I don't wanna be a man 
Life becoming a landslide 
Ice freezing nature dead 
Life becoming a landslide 
I don't wanna be a... 
 
My idea of love comes from 
A childhood glimpse of pornography 
Though there is no true love 
Just a finely tuned jealousy 
 
Life becoming a landslide 
A mile empty inside 
Life becoming a landslide 
Desire on its knees 
Life becoming a landslide 
A mile empty inside 
Life becoming a landslide 
Desire on its knees