Open The Door - Guy Garvey

Called my brother he’s cleverer than me

Such an appetite for torture on my TV

He said: «Don't shake me way too hard

I’ve got woman and comfort in Piccolo Bambino»

Some of the parts well my heart’s missing a beat and I’m

Throwing my arms around any kind of tragedy

And I feel myself doing it

Find a crack and I’ll tease till I ruin it

In pursuit of love’s disappearing tail

Reaching for love’s disappearing tail

Open the door

She crashes cars just walking on the street

The Lebanese boys on the corner lose the power of speech

Talks like an angel, moves like tango

A vision in flung racks, hair like a bag of rats

While leaving a trail of holy smoke

Something in her smile betrays a mind obscene

And I’m Ganymede to a heart the size of Jupiter

To be with her I quit stuff and I’d shoot with her

Or brew with her

For love’s disappearing tail

Following love’s disappearing tail

Open the door

Open the door

Come on love let me in

Now that the tide is rising

Open the door

To love when it takes your breath

When it’s half to death

Come on love let me in

Now that the tide is rising

Open the door

To love when it takes your breath

When it’s half to death

Come on love let me in

Now that the tide is rising

Open the door

To love when it takes your breath

When it’s half to death

Come on love let me in

Now that the tide is rising

Open the door

To love when it takes your breath

When it’s half to death

Come on love let me in

Now that the tide is rising

Open the door

To love when it takes your breath

When it’s half to death

Come on love let me in

Now that the tide is rising

Open the door

To love when it takes your breath

When it’s half to death