Dry The River
it was love that laid us low
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I dreamt of a Russian doll bride
Who spawn on the points of the feet like a child
But I had the terminal pride of an older man
As it passed over a cross on a post
But the angle decends in the shape of a crow
And buries its beak in our unfused bones like its okay
Like a moth goes sad and soft in the streetlights umbilical glow
It was love that laid us low
I worked out of town after dark
- Album:
- Hooves Of Doubt
- Alarms in the Heart
- Shallow Bed
- Spotify Sessions
- No Rest
- iTunes Festival: London 2011
- Weights & Measures
- Shallow Bed Live Sessions
- Shallow Bed (Deluxe Version)
- Shallow Bed (Acoustic Version)
- Shallow Bed (Acoustic)
- Pure... Acoustic
- The Chambers & the Valves
- VISIONS: All Areas, Volume 147: Rarities 2012
- An Upward Artful Scarp
- Bible Belt
- Live at KEXP, Volume Eight
- New Ceremony
- WTMD New Music Sampler
- Epic Stadium Anthems