[Verse 1] Childbirth tears upon her muscle Very first second a screaming icon Babies in time barely even recognise Words that once stroked now bruising tired lips [PreChorus] My idea of love comes from A childhood glimpse of pornography Though there is no true love Just a finely tuned jealousy [Chorus] Life becoming a landslide Ice freezing nature dead Life becoming a landslide I dont wanna be a man [Verse 2] Everyday more numb to agony This the howl this the sigh of the lonely One day I realise oil on canvas Can never paint a petal so so delicate [PreChorus] My idea of love comes from A childhood glimpse of pornography Though there is no true love Just a finely tuned jealousy [Chorus] Life becoming a landslide Ice freezing nature dead Life becoming a landslide I dont wanna be a man Life becoming a landslide Ice freezing nature dead Life becoming a landslide I dont wanna be a... [PreChorus] My idea of love comes from A childhood glimpse of pornography Though there is no true love Just a finely tuned jealousy [Chorus] Life becoming a landslide A mile empty inside Life becoming a landslide Desire on its knees Life becoming a landslide A mile empty inside Life becoming a landslide Desire on its knees
landslide, becoming, finely, pornography, tuned