Postcards – Mother Tongue

Postcards – Mother Tongue Lyrics

Artist: Postcards
Song: Mother Tongue

In my city
Shifting sands lie under stone
Holy waters
Orange waves on private shores

Look out or be swallowed whole
Living’s not for everyone
Hold on to your mother tongue
And resurrection is the only way to cope

Rubber bullets broken bones
Over and over keep the score
And if you find yourself all strung
Choking on your half a lung

Hold on to your mother tongue
In my city
When it rains it floods
When it’s hot it boils

We were born in hidden corridors
Keep the kids away from doors and windows
Lucky blue eye hanging on the walls
Living’s not for еveryone

Hold on to your mother tonguе
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Release Year: 2019