Blow thru hollow bones
Down by the family tree
We drench together
Ribs of winter
You and I will sink.
Grown true
Followed home
Drown by the silent sea
We thresh together
Fist of splinter
You and I will sink.
They cut off my head
To spite my face
All I need is at my wrist
These elbows bend backwards again
All I need is at my wrist
Over and over again.
damn, damn
These elbows bend backwards again
damn, damn
Over and over again.
Blow thru hollow bones
Down by the family tree
We drench together
Ribs of winter
You and I will sink
They cut off my head
To spite my face
All I need is at my wrist
These elbows bend backwards again
All I need is at my wrist
Over and over again.
damn, damn
These elbows bend backwards again
damn, damn
Over and over again.
As a widows
Black feathers.
Blind.