Violence
by Andy Stott
From the album: Faith in Strangers
Duration: 06:37
Lyrics for Violence
Numbing this truth and I'm not my hands You shake your different suits, I watch and meet Yellow glass, he went taut over here Inside, inside Who is stalking? Who is crouching? Your glassy words gloss over him Inside, inside Clap your hands, clap your hands Can see far and he's smart Who is alone in my mind? Just among the messy Numbing this truth and I'm not my hands You shake your different suits, I watch and meet Yellow glass, he went taut over here Inside, inside Clap your hands, clap your hands Can see far and he's smart Who is alone in my mind? Just among the messy Who is stalking? Who is crouching? Your glassy words gloss over him Inside, inside Wonder what we're chasing silently? What are we all chasing silently? Wonder who's chasing silently? (I'm not home) (Someone's watching me...)