And now we fit in a drinking glass
Our lives the size of an eyelash
But haven't we always been low-class?
It hurts
So, f*ck being brave, when every mouth is an early grave
The man on the intercom says, a family is lost somewhere in the classroom
A ghost moves into his tiny chest
Our love has no alphabet
But haven't we always been helpless?
It hurts
So, f*ck being brave, when every rib is chanting his mother's name
Psychic Graveyard - Lives The Size of An Eyelash Lyrics
Psychic Graveyard - Lives The Size of An Eyelash Lyrics
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And now we fit in a drinking glass
Our lives the size of an eyelash
But haven't we always been low-class?
It hurts
So, f*ck being brave, when every mouth is an early grave
The man on the intercom says, a family is lost somewhere in the classroom
A ghost moves into his tiny chest
Our love has no alphabet
But haven't we always been helpless?
It hurts
So, f*ck being brave, when every rib is chanting his mother's name
Our lives the size of an eyelash
But haven't we always been low-class?
It hurts
So, f*ck being brave, when every mouth is an early grave
The man on the intercom says, a family is lost somewhere in the classroom
A ghost moves into his tiny chest
Our love has no alphabet
But haven't we always been helpless?
It hurts
So, f*ck being brave, when every rib is chanting his mother's name
Writer: Paul Vieira, Nathan Joyner, Eric Paul, Charles Ovet Crawford
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Performed By: Psychic Graveyard
Language: English
Length: 3:47
Written by: Paul Vieira, Nathan Joyner, Eric Paul, Charles Ovet Crawford