Oh, I dream of starships
Starships and the void
The faces of the prophets
History destroyed
But I will live forever
Of this I am sure
Bury my lovers
I am the cure
My body is wider and stronger
Than collapsing buildings
And I will see the graves
I will see the graves of your children
Woke up in an ambulance
Beaten and bleeding
The sound of the engines
Oh, I am a wound un-healing
When I was a user
My arms were all in splinters
But out here in the snowy fields
I am the winter
My coat it flies open and I let you in
The Great White Noise will be your undoing
A left to the heavens
And a right, a right to the jaw
A chorus of the angels, and I fall
Woke up in an ambulance
Blue fingered and freezing
The sound of the engines
Oh, I am a wound un-healing
Owen Pallett - The Sound Of The Engines Lyrics
Owen Pallett - The Sound Of The Engines Lyrics
Official
We currently do not have these lyrics.
If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.
We currently do not have these lyrics.
If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.
Oh, I dream of starships
Starships and the void
The faces of the prophets
History destroyed
But I will live forever
Of this I am sure
Bury my lovers
I am the cure
My body is wider and stronger
Than collapsing buildings
And I will see the graves
I will see the graves of your children
Woke up in an ambulance
Beaten and bleeding
The sound of the engines
Oh, I am a wound un-healing
When I was a user
My arms were all in splinters
But out here in the snowy fields
I am the winter
My coat it flies open and I let you in
The Great White Noise will be your undoing
A left to the heavens
And a right, a right to the jaw
A chorus of the angels, and I fall
Woke up in an ambulance
Blue fingered and freezing
The sound of the engines
Oh, I am a wound un-healing
Starships and the void
The faces of the prophets
History destroyed
But I will live forever
Of this I am sure
Bury my lovers
I am the cure
My body is wider and stronger
Than collapsing buildings
And I will see the graves
I will see the graves of your children
Woke up in an ambulance
Beaten and bleeding
The sound of the engines
Oh, I am a wound un-healing
When I was a user
My arms were all in splinters
But out here in the snowy fields
I am the winter
My coat it flies open and I let you in
The Great White Noise will be your undoing
A left to the heavens
And a right, a right to the jaw
A chorus of the angels, and I fall
Woke up in an ambulance
Blue fingered and freezing
The sound of the engines
Oh, I am a wound un-healing
Writer: Owen Pallett
Copyright: Lyrics © DOMINO PUBLISHING COMPANY
Copyright: Lyrics © DOMINO PUBLISHING COMPANY