Fever Ray – Keep The Streets Empty For Me
I am never the first to know
Following the stream up North
Where do people like us float
For bruises, asses, handclaps
I will never disappear
For forever, I’ll be here
Morning, keep the streets empty for me
Morning, keep the streets empty for me
My fur is hot, my tongue is cold
On a bed of spider web
I think of how to change myself
There’s no room for innocence
So take me home before the storm
Velvet mites will keep us warm
Morning, keep the streets empty for me
Morning, keep the streets empty for me
Morning, keep the streets empty for me
Morning, keep the streets empty for me
We were hungry before we were born
We were hungry before we were born
We were hungry before we were born
We were hungry before we were born