Skip to content
Home » Explore Song Lyrics » Belle & Sebastian – Sunday S Pretty Icons Lyrics

Belle & Sebastian – Sunday S Pretty Icons Lyrics

  • by
Read Time:49 Second

There is no hole in which to hide
There is no plane to catch
No hope, tell them thats warm enough
No rent to a room thats quiet

A friend Ive known through six degrees
Cools down to where I hide
A friend Ive known through dreams and prayers
She comes back to my side

Youre so far from wanting to talk
Youre so far from wanting to say something good
Feel something good

The sea cries of loves of girls
The sea cries of boys
The storm, we are the both of us

Too close to ever love

Whisky from the island of Sund
Whisky from the year you were born
Tastes like kidnap and ransom and exile

Somebody asked me what hell was like
Somebody asked me for help
Somebody asked me what hell was like
Lunging and happening, parting of souls

Every girl you ever admired
Every boy you ever desired
Every love you ever forgot
Every person that you despised is forgiven

Leave a Reply

Your email address will not be published. Required fields are marked *