Stephaniesid — The Weakling lyrics
The page contains the lyrics of the song "The Weakling" by Stephaniesid.
Lyrics
In the weary winter
On the coldest street
From the weakling fingers
To the wildest meat
Would you say I love you
To thin blue air?
Or descend a mountain
Like a hungry bear?
In the chill of every morning
It keep you warm
And if you pull on the side of the melody
It keeps its form
And I cling, cling to the ceiling
Cling, cling to the ceiling
Cling, cling to the ceiling
From the icest ice cream
With the smoothest spoon
I devour sweetness
By the light of the moon
With the thinnest arms
I still can hold you up
In the wee hours
I take from the fullest cup
In the chill of every morning
It keep you warm
And if you pull on the side of the melody
It keeps its form
And I cling, cling to the ceiling
Cling, cling to the ceiling
Cling, cling to the ceiling
Cling, cling to the ceiling
With the willest will
I try to tell you so
But there’s nothing I can do
If you already know
I could descend a mountain
Like a hungry bear
But the weakling’s closer
To the lion’s share
In the chill of every morning
It keep you warm
And if you pull on the side of the melody
It keeps its form
And I cling, cling to the ceiling
Cling, cling to the ceiling
Cling, cling to the ceiling
(Outro)
Cling, cling to the ceiling
Cling, cling to the ceiling
Cling, cling to the ceiling
Cling, cling to the ceiling
Cling
And I cling, cling to the ceiling
And I cling, cling to the ceiling