Untie these strings from my heart
Wonât you untie these strings from my heart
And when they're gone
Well, I fall apart in your hands
And I am undone
Now you steal that pride from my steps
Now you steal that pride from my steps
And when itâs gone
Well I fall, I fall at your feet
And I am undone
Open so rare that I find myself
Wondrous and confused
Open so rare that I find my self rapt in rare, rare delight
You touch that stone, the stone that is my heart
And you wish it gone, and you wish me undone
Then I am undone
Wonât you take these words from my heart
And I can give only words from my heart
And when they're gone, well I fall
What were words anyway?
And I am undone
You touch that stone, the stone that is my heart
And you wish it gone, you wish me undone
Then I am undone
Roll that stone from my heart
Wonât you roll that stone from my heart
And when it's gone
You will see where I was laid
And that Iâm gone
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- Manifestra
- Small Deviant Things, Vol. 1
- Hundreds of Lions
- Sing You Sinners
- We Will Become Like Birds
- Grand
- Distillation
- Miscellaneous
- The Queer Gospel
- According to Us
- Civics
- Paste mPlayer #77
- The Jailer
- Paste Magazine Sampler #05: Q3 2003
- Queen of Quiet
- New Noise, Volume 6
- Monday Morning Cold
- Nip/Tuck
- Voices at Borders
- We Will Become Like Birds (bonus disc)