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Glass Animals - Pools (Official Video)

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I LOVE YOU SO F***ING MUCH. Our fourth studio album. Out now. Order :: https://glassanimals.lnk.to/loveYT   Official store exclusives: https://glassanimals.lnk.to/ilystoreYT   follow us 💜   Instagram: https://www.instagram.com/glassanimals TikTok: https://www.tiktok.com/@glassanimalsofficial   Twitter: https://twitter.com/GlassAnimals Discord: https://discord.com/invite/glassanimals Reddit: https://www.reddit.com/r/glassanimals/ Facebook: https://www.facebook.com/glassanimals/   Download files to play with, check out merch, join mailing list & buy tix at https://www.glassanimals.com/ Lyrics We float before the sea at dusk In heavy mist, in glitter dust I smile before I want to I smile because you want to We sip the wind through lips of lust And out it comes, warm wisps of love I smile because I want to I smile because you want to Put the flowers in your hair Wrap your tendrils round my chest I smile because I want to I am your boy Shake my little soul for you now, toy And I settle up into a world of noise I’m a man of many tricks and tools and joy With a battery of guilt on which to poise Down by the shore, a funny foal Who bit my wings and ate them whole You left before I come to You left before I come to We took to hills into the trees I hit my head and bit the leaves You left before I come to You left before I... Shake my little soul for you now, toy And I settle up into a world of noise I’m a man of many tricks and tools and joy With a battery of guilt on which to poise Shanks of slate fall to the beach Wrapped in life in ultra greens Pools teem with tiny feet And whorls of tired anemones You left before I got to You left before I got to You left before I You left before I... Shook the flowers from your hair Run to me and kiss my hands I’m dead before I... I’m dead before I... Shake my little soul for you now, toy And I settle up into a world of noise I’m a man of many tricks and tools and joy With a battery of guilt on which to poise Shake my little soul for you now, to