"Odalisque" lyrics

It starts in the unbearable dark
Throw your body on the bad days
I made an art of moving on
It sparks the age of quarrel in your heart
Throw your body on the bad days
All the midnights of tomorrow

Wait
No one hears us
Wait
No one

Enjoy the soft science of your voice
On a day no one can catch us
Made a life of making noise
I've sung the age of octeen in your lungs
Throw your body on the panic
Feed the sadness on your tongue

Wait
No one hears us
Wait
No one

Throw your body on the panic
On the tragic chemistry
Throw your body on the sadness
In the spaces in between

Throw your body on the bad days
Throw your body on the bad days

Wait, throw your body on the bad days
No one hears us
Wait, throw your body on the bad days
No one