Cat Song by Pea Sized Lyrics

A head filled with words
A hurting skin
And underneath
This bleeding heart
Revolting stomach
And cold feet
There is someone creeping up my back

Shivering hands
Whistling ghosts
Behind a Spanish house

He's got hands to stroke cats

Lips made of red wine and amber
With nautical eyes
And his skin is a baby feather
He isn't as sick as I am

Shivering hands
Whistling ghosts
Behind a Spanish house