[ti:Pistachio] [ar:Lisa Hannigan] [al:Sea Sew] [by:] [offset:0] [00:00.00]Pistashio - Lisa Hannigan [00:16.19]Sit down and fire away' [00:19.66]I know it's tricky when you're feeling low' [00:23.12] [00:23.75]When you feel like your flavour [00:26.05]Has gone the way of a pre-shelled pistachio [00:30.94] [00:31.56]I know you're weighed down [00:33.93]You're fed up with your heavy [00:38.06]Your boots [00:38.94]Laced with melancholy notion's all you own [00:44.72] [01:04.29]I do like sugar [01:07.08]Tend toward the brittle and sticky when spun [01:11.79]And I know my demeanor [01:13.99]Can gone the way of a photo left out in the sun [01:19.40] [01:20.10]And I try to keep myself in lillies and flax seeds [01:27.60]Oh what a folly fooling just yourself [01:32.65] [01:52.00]Sit down and smoke away' [01:55.54]I wouldn't knock it till you're in them shoes [01:59.38] [02:00.02]Oh watch as ours subtlety blows away [02:03.51]As a blusher gives way to a bruise [02:08.08]But seemly' we'd freely make a trade off [02:14.18]A dry rot to take the weight off [02:18.13]Swap the boots for red shoes