HOUSEWIFE RADIO - GHOST

Week Milestone
2019-07-01 Ranked #97 This Week
2019-06-24 Ranked #90 This Week
2019-06-17 Ranked #76 This Week
2019-06-10 Ranked #18 This Week
Weeks On Chart

4

Highest Rank

18

Published Date
2018-01-23

Summary

This song was first added to our tracker on Tuesday June 11, 2019 and has been on our chart 4 times. It was discovered by VocaBot on the YouTube channel GHOST.

STITCH SEW CUT PULL
STITCH SEW CUT AND PULL
STITCH SEW CUT PULL
STITCH SEW CUT AND PULL
STITCH SEW CUT PULL
STITCH SEW CUT AND PULL
STITCH SEW
I TRIED
STITCH SEW
YOU'RE ALIVE
HA HA
HA HA
HAH HAH
HAH HAH
80 degrees, hemmed by reveries
Iron out saudade and wrinkles unfold
Off-grain fabric tells a different tale
Tailored frequencies need to be repaired
7AM is when the station plays its sounds
Listening to the speakers while the
Patterns pin into place
Scissors separate the
Yello from the white
Good morning small town listeners
THIMBLES COAT MY FINGERS
FEED DOGS ARE JAMMING UP
THE THREAD COMES IN TANGLES
I SEE SUCH PRETTY THINGS
FM comes in different colors I believe
In the sewing machine I've lost myself
Memories inside my heart are there to grieve
Color-coded by the love he gave to me
AH HIS VOICE IT SPEAKS TO ME THROUGH THE RADIO
Pressing spotted fabric on an ironing board
Losing bobbins under tables, is it so?
Every day it feels like
Seams are more than torn
Buttoned patchwork
Thread that's tied in knots
Hand sew everything with kind intention
Liquid soundwaves pour from my eyes
My heart cries out to you in desperation
7AM is when the station plays it's sounds
Listening to the speaker while the
Patterns sew into place
Unmistakably, he'll return alive
His colors ought to show again--
Black and white and black and white
and black and white and black and white
No, blue and green and yellow and red
The radio only plays in
Black and white and black and white
and black and white and black and white
No, blue and green and yellow and red
The radio only plays in
Black and white and black and white
And black and white and black and white
No, blue and green and yellow and red
The radio only plays in
Black and white and black and white
And black and white and black and white
No, blue and green and yellow and red
The radio only plays in
Black and white and black and white
And black and white and black and white
No blue and green and yellow and red
The radio only plays in
Black and white and black and white
And black and white and black and white
No, blue and green and yellow and red
The radio only plays in
Black and white and black and white
And black and white and black and white
No, blue and green and yellow and red
The radio only plays in
Black and white and black and white
And black and white and black and white
No blue and green and yellow and red
These aren't the colors I should see
FM comes in different colors, I believe
In the sewing machine I've lost myself
Memories inside my heart
are there to grieve
Color-coded by the love he gave to me
Ah, his voice
It speaks to me through the radio
Pressing spotted fabric
on an ironing board
Losing bobbins under tables, is it so?
Every day it feels like
seams are more than torn.