Walk out, into the room There are ghosts dancing with you No worry, they know the tune Bright night, no moon
There's a wolf under the bed Hiding head, behind a curtain Unjust right, in a violent heaven Lights out
Lying down under the stairs Hearing noise, that isn't there A forgotten, nameless action Silence, come undone Walk on, skeleton
Blood and tear, don't know your name Insincere, photograph made Take away, oh quietly refrain No pulse dying art Behold your frozen heart No pulse dying art Behold your frozen heart
The Country life
I used to be an acrobat Bent back and forth to please and all of that And I don't do that anymore I will show you what these legs are for I'm living the country life Just me and the moon in a love so dirty
Weep winding oh willow tree Come over here and wrap your legs around me 'Cause I'm not the barer of bad news I just felt the salt in all of these wounds And like the wind winding through the tree Oh a subtle aching moan, small death taken from me
Hold it now, you're not the only one I love Sing it loud, message sent from above Hear it now, oh, oh, oh, because Oh I ran faster than the dark Oh I ran harder from the start Oh and here you are Oh and here you are
I used to be an acrobat Bent back and forth to please and all of that And I don't do that anymore I will show you what these legs are for And I'm living the country life Just me and the moon in a love so dirty
Weep winding oh willow tree Come over here and wrap your legs around me 'Cause I'm not the barer of bad news I just felt the salt in all of these wounds And like the wind winding through the tree Oh a subtle aching moan, small death taken from me Small death taken from meTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
