Strange Form Of Life Lyrics - Bonnie Prince Billy

A strange form of life kicking through windows, rolling on yards 

Heading in loved ones, triggering odds 

A strange one 

And a hard way to come into a cabin, into the weather 

Into a path walking together 

A hard one 

And the softest lips ever, twenty-five years of waiting to kiss them 

Smiling and waiting to bend down and kiss twice 

The softest lips 

And a dark little room across the nation, you found myself racing 

Forgetting the strange and the hard and the soft kiss 

In the dark room