| Song | Into A Pearl |
| Artist | Justin Currie |
| Album | Lower Reaches |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Is there a place there every morning | |
| Where the enemy is curled | |
| Is the dead arm a warning | |
| Of a stranger in your world? | |
| Then can’t you make that piece of grit turn into a pearl? | |
| Take a taxi to the station | |
| Take a slow train to the sea | |
| All the broken glass is patient | |
| It knows how smooth it’s gonna be | |
| Then can’t you take that piece of grit and make a pearl for me? | |
| This life never suited you | |
| Trapped inside that shell | |
| But whatever’s gotten into you | |
| Can be gotten out as well | |
| If there’s a space there every morning | |
| Where the enemy is curled | |
| If you feel the phantom forming | |
| Just wrap around it girl | |
| Cos no one knows what to make of it | |
| We step around the rage of it | |
| But only you can smother it | |
| And make us all a pearl |
| Is there a place there every morning | |
| Where the enemy is curled | |
| Is the dead arm a warning | |
| Of a stranger in your world? | |
| Then can' t you make that piece of grit turn into a pearl? | |
| Take a taxi to the station | |
| Take a slow train to the sea | |
| All the broken glass is patient | |
| It knows how smooth it' s gonna be | |
| Then can' t you take that piece of grit and make a pearl for me? | |
| This life never suited you | |
| Trapped inside that shell | |
| But whatever' s gotten into you | |
| Can be gotten out as well | |
| If there' s a space there every morning | |
| Where the enemy is curled | |
| If you feel the phantom forming | |
| Just wrap around it girl | |
| Cos no one knows what to make of it | |
| We step around the rage of it | |
| But only you can smother it | |
| And make us all a pearl |
| Is there a place there every morning | |
| Where the enemy is curled | |
| Is the dead arm a warning | |
| Of a stranger in your world? | |
| Then can' t you make that piece of grit turn into a pearl? | |
| Take a taxi to the station | |
| Take a slow train to the sea | |
| All the broken glass is patient | |
| It knows how smooth it' s gonna be | |
| Then can' t you take that piece of grit and make a pearl for me? | |
| This life never suited you | |
| Trapped inside that shell | |
| But whatever' s gotten into you | |
| Can be gotten out as well | |
| If there' s a space there every morning | |
| Where the enemy is curled | |
| If you feel the phantom forming | |
| Just wrap around it girl | |
| Cos no one knows what to make of it | |
| We step around the rage of it | |
| But only you can smother it | |
| And make us all a pearl |