The Rope Songtext
von Clementine Valentine

Take this line to pull and want
Out of here, out in dark
Slippin′ through your hands like soap
I lend to you the end of a rope, the rope

I can hear your heart this is
I can fulfill all you need
The things that I can give to you
My ways, oh Lord, make somethin' new, the rope

And we, all of us call
In a vast universe
So I love, fear, and doubt
Blow the candlelight
Relieving hearing style
The soil here so fertile


The thing′s that I could show to you
Cast out the old, in pie clay new
When the wash your regret decompose
I'll wash your hands, I'll clean the clothes, the rope

A gift from them than to keep me full
A change of heart and open door
Collectin′ all the deadly sin
In time, it will end, make space to begin
The rope

Is not somethin′ you've missed
Out of fake things to twist
So I love, fear, and doubt
Blow the candlelight
Relievin′ hearin' style
The soil here is so fertile