Blood and Form - Mount Kimbie

Been blessed and I've been cursed

I'm reaching passed the same grade

Get undressed 'cause I've been hurt

And I'm sure we're more alike these days

True to blood and form

These mistakes I would pay for

Taking good from scorn

I would want you to have more

Been warned of this habit

But I'll make what I can of this love

And they'll talk of the damage

And leave nothing at all to speak of

Been blessed and I've been cursed

Reaching passed the same grade

Undressed 'cause I've been hurt

And I'm sure we're more alike these days

Been warned of this habit

But I'll make what I can of this love

And they'll talk of the damage

And leave nothing at all to speak of

Thin air I'll share with those who care

Much less to stare

Poor form to poor scorn there

Thin air I'll share with those who care

Much less to stare

Poor form to poor scorn there

Thin air I'll share with those who care

Much less to stare

Poor form to poor scorn there

True to blood and form

These mistakes I get paid for

Taking good from scorn

I know that I have more

True to blood and form

These mistakes I get paid for

Taking good from scorn

I know that I have more