Lyrics: You can be the very last piece that I I need Still standing on my two feet Will my steps just repeat Repeat, repeat Repeat, repeat Repeat, repeat Stepping on the cracks Walking on the wrong side of the tracks You're a fixture taken down Theres only a dark spot where the picture was once found Theres only a dark spot where the picture was once found Ask the weeds what could they say Of going on the highway Stuck on a path and all those who pass Have noses pressed to the glass Repeat, repeat Repeat, repeat Repeat, repeat How can I Try to feed it every day And still walk away with something left Its a-lot to want Its a-lot to want Why would I try to touch the golden throne A dog just dreaming of a bone Its a-lot to wan Its a-lot to want Jokes on me Its fork tongue and cheek Licking all the blind spots in the eyes of tragedy Stepping on the cracks Walking on the wrong side of the tracks You're a fixture taken down Theres only a dark spot where the picture was once found Theres only a dark spot where the picture was once found (O, o o, o o o o o o o) (O, o o, o o o o o o o)
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I find the best saddest breakup songs, are often ones from the perspective of the breaker-upper. Thank you.
I 'd never heard of this band and now this is one of my favorite songs by anyone
This entire album is brilliant.
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Excellent!
They're filling the hole with a dark spot the pixies left in my heart
Lyrics:
You can be the very last piece that I
I need
Still standing on my two feet
Will my steps just repeat
Repeat, repeat
Repeat, repeat
Repeat, repeat
Stepping on the cracks
Walking on the wrong side of the tracks
You're a fixture taken down
Theres only a dark spot where the picture was once found
Theres only a dark spot where the picture was once found
Ask the weeds what could they say
Of going on the highway
Stuck on a path and all those who pass
Have noses pressed to the glass
Repeat, repeat
Repeat, repeat
Repeat, repeat
How can I
Try to feed it every day
And still walk away with something left
Its a-lot to want
Its a-lot to want
Why would I try to touch the golden throne
A dog just dreaming of a bone
Its a-lot to wan
Its a-lot to want
Jokes on me
Its fork tongue and cheek
Licking all the blind spots in the eyes of tragedy
Stepping on the cracks
Walking on the wrong side of the tracks
You're a fixture taken down
Theres only a dark spot where the picture was once found
Theres only a dark spot where the picture was once found
(O, o o, o o o o o o o)
(O, o o, o o o o o o o)