Youâre not gonna drag me into the sunlight
I donât wanna kick and pull at you all night
If all our air, I drift from your fingers
Close the door and show me how to begin this
Loosen the harness
Send me back to sleep
If I canât be carried alive
Iâll take my chances by your side
These empty words wonât bring us home
Choke them down
Now I may get buried alive
They fall apart before our eyes
If empty branches wait for us
Cut them down
I donât wanna make this effortless for you
I didnât choose to let this one fall through
If all I brought you left you in sorrow
Youâre sailing down your paths that we cannot follow
Loosen the harness
Send me back to sleep
If I canât be carried alive
Iâll take my chances by your side
These empty words wonât bring us home
Choke them down
Now I may get buried alive
They fall apart before our eyes
If empty branches wait for us
Cut them down
- :
- Fields
- Everything Last Winter
- 7 From The Village
- In the Morning
- If You Fail We All Fail
- Camden Crawl 06
- Fields Summer Mixtape 2006
- NME Reading/Leeds Festivals 2006
- Paste Magazine Sampler #33: July 2007
- Piece Work
- Smashed
- Festival 07
- Song for the Fields
- Charming the Flames
- 4 from the Village
- Iceland Airwaves 2006
- 22:22