Mme Rieux letra

She always is standing on a ledge atop the landing
And we feign a smile because we've reached an understanding

Not to think or dwell on anything
Anything of import
Despite this precarious precipice

And our conversation drags from the slight to exegesis
And her voice begs for comfort
But I cannot resist
To lie about my relationship
My relationship with that word: Abstraction
Abstraction
Abstraction
Abstraction

Algiers - Letras

• A Murmur. A Sign.
• And When You Fall
• Animals
• Black Eunuch
• Blood
• But She Was Not Flying
• Claudette
• Cleveland
• Cry Of The Martyrs
• Death March
• Games
• Hymn For An Average Man
• In Parallax
• Irony. Utility. Pretext.
• Mme Rieux
• Old Girl
• Plague Years
• Remains
• The Cycle/The Spiral: Time To Go Down Slowly
• The Underside Of Power
• Walk Like A Panther