Jenny Hval
A Flock of Chestshire Cats
[Verse 1]
Night reels us in
Back to our little shelves and drawers
Where we lie folded (Like underwear)
Some in sock pairs and some alone
[Chorus]
Ninety half seven
[Verse 2]
My shelf is full
Of morning sun
Beams feel me up
Blindfolded fingertips
[Chorus]
Weaver
[Bridge]
Moon is full, I only see your mouths
A flock of Chestshire cats
I close their mouths to make you go away
Make you go away, make you go away
Make you go (Make you go away)
Make you go (Make you go away)
You go (Make you go away)
Away