St. Vincent Quotes

Just like an amnesiac, trying to get my senses back. Oh where did they go.

The unkissed girls and boys of paradise Are lining up around the block Back pockets full of dynamite While their neighbors talk and talk.

I think I love you I think I'm mad.

You're a supplement, You're a salve, You're a bandage, pull it off I can quit you, cut it out. You're a patient, iron lung.

Tomorrow's some kind of Stranger I'm not supposed to see.

What would the neighbors think? Oh no! If they only knew.

Tomorrow's some kind of Strangerland where all the news is good.

Let's pour wine in coffee cups and drive around the neighborhood And shine the headlights on houses until all the news is good.

Honey what reveals you is what you hide away.

I'm a wife in watercolors I can wash away what seventeen cold showers couldn't wash away.

The keys are in my pocket and they rattle you awake.

Good souls have born better sons, Better souls born worse ones. Paint the black hole blacker...

What do I share? What do I keep from all the strangers Who sleep where I sleep?

Lover, I don’t play to win but for the thrill until I’m spent. Paint the black hole blacker. Paint the black hole blacker

Little lamb, what's your plan? Greener pastures in the sky? It's a shame you want to die know why Just to find you've been blinded to the greenest of pastures they're right here on Earth For what it's worth you're not the first to break my heart.