Hawksley Workman
alone here ballad of bunches of things
Oh
A sedge or siege of cranes
Risk their hearts to love again
A float of crocodiles
Tears that wash away your smile
And I say
That I'm alone here
With the sound of
Conversations neatly placed in tired mouths
To be a murderer of crows
Hide the blood stains in the snow
Lamentation gentle swans
The night will cry for you at dawn
*And I say
That I'm alone here
With the sound of
Conversations neatly placed in tired mouths
I'm alone here
I cut my heart off
I'm keeping lists of all the things that I should be scared of*
And drove a flock of sheep
To where the secrets hardly keep
A barren span of mules
Trade their hands for broken tools
Unkindness ravens sing
Whose sorrow songs will bring
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- Miscellaneous
- Old Cheetah
- Songs From The God That Comes
- Full Moon Eleven
- Meat
- Los Manlicious
- Between The Beautifuls
- Miscellaneous
- Milk
- Anger As Beauty Acoustic Version
- (Last Night We Were) The Delicious Wolves
- (last night we were) the delicious wolves [Canadian]
- No Reason to Cry Out Your Eyes (On the Highway Tonight)
- Lover / Fighter
- Lover/Fighter [International Version (Explicit)]
- Lover/Fighter
- No Reason To Cry Out Your Eyes (On The Highway Tonight)...
- Anger as Beauty
- We Will Still Need A Song
- Almost a Full Moon