Holly Throsby

We all lack, I knowBut babe, I've got your back, you know? I made a little pact and it goes under my skull With all my plans and woes And the nerves that move my hands and toes And the nerves that make me nervous Under my skull Warm jets, climbing ov

Glowing in the evening sky so well, so well Stars that have already died oh well, oh well They're glowing and we know dear that they fell They're glowing and we know dear that they fell The time it takes to make hearts break Is the same as for a fail

old lover, you miss me over the ocean, I hope this finds you well warm sun on my back,the earth on its axis the violence when we met we're good people but why don't we show it? dead birds on the stairwell some ugly morning,fell from their nests no, d

Home is a word that I've never known Lodged, something caught in the back of my throat A word is a word but I've had no luck A stove of broken yolks, belly-up We're only a shell in the end And only an egg to begin with I know what I know and I've sai