"Look At Them" lyrics - GUIDED BY VOICES

GUIDED BY VOICES
"Look At Them"

It's crippling, never really knowing
They're huddling where it's always nice
And plus there is a flame of frail and trippy hearts
And swallowed, being small and being still
Following wherever you will

Look at them, they're sensitive
And they inch out, look at them
And plus there is a flame of frail and trippy hearts
And swallowed, being small and being still
Following wherever you will