Needles And Pins - Surfer Blood

Immaculate savior

This is my prayer to you

Dampen my tongue so I can’t taste the malice

Numb me from any regret

Then touch me with fire

Fill me with needles and pins

Unlucky weekends have left me for dead

Staking out lovers to aid and abet

Fall down like rain

Run through my veins

Land on my lips where you taste like champagne

Stinging like needles and pins

We’ll cover our footprints

We’ll weave it and tie dye the touch

We’ll stay up late or all night if we want to

Hijack the earliest train

But we should be wary

Of who we’re pretending to be

How many weekends have left me for dead

Staking out lovers to aid and abet

Fall down like rain

Run through my veins

Land on my lips where you taste like champagne

Stinging like needles and pins

Aaahhh… Aaahhhhhh…Aaaahhh…Aaahhhhhhh

Oh vulnerable lady

You’re speaking a language I know

I am immune to your faults and short commings

We’re not so different at all

Our covers are scorching

The spring time is melting away

Let’s slip away to the south pass tonight

Look to the east as the cities ignite

Up and abroad

Hammer of God

Ten thousand Angels in Heaven applaud

It sounds like the drop of a pin