X Crawlersout (Prototype) Songtext
von Purity Ring
X Crawlersout (Prototype) Songtext
Sea water is flowing from the middle of my thighs
Wild buffalo are dancing on the cliff tops in the sky
Adorn me in feathers from dead birds and contemplate the size
Of the leather pelts to wind me and put shutters on my eyes
They′ll cover the hills with their sweet flesh and soft nails
They'll cover the doors with the screams that their minds disclose
Write it down, write it down
Child the names and dates of the daughters
Who bore out of me like grandmothers′ vines
Hanging from the planks of my cedar frame
Grow pretty long lashes of beads
Guiding the way for them heedless, trembling toads
Gathering honeybees in their sockets and creases and holes
They'll cover the hills with their sweet flesh and soft nails
They'll cover the doors with the screams that their minds de-de-de-de
They′ll weave their long souls into the frame to grow their foliage in
They′ll sew their long hairs into their beds to keep them crawlers out
To keep them crawlers out
To keep them crawlers out
To keep them crawlers out
To keep them crawlers out
To keep them crawlers out
To keep them crawlers out
To keep them crawlers out
To keep them crawlers out
To keep them crawlers out
To keep them crawlers out
To keep them crawlers out
To keep them crawlers out
To keep them crawlers out
To keep them crawlers out
To keep them crawlers out
To keep them crawlers out
To keep them crawlers out
To keep them crawlers out
To keep them crawlers out
To keep them crawlers out
To keep them crawlers out
To keep them crawlers out
To keep them crawlers out
To keep them crawlers out
To keep them crawlers out
To keep them crawlers out
To keep them crawlers out
To keep them crawlers out
Wild buffalo are dancing on the cliff tops in the sky
Adorn me in feathers from dead birds and contemplate the size
Of the leather pelts to wind me and put shutters on my eyes
They′ll cover the hills with their sweet flesh and soft nails
They'll cover the doors with the screams that their minds disclose
Write it down, write it down
Child the names and dates of the daughters
Who bore out of me like grandmothers′ vines
Hanging from the planks of my cedar frame
Grow pretty long lashes of beads
Guiding the way for them heedless, trembling toads
Gathering honeybees in their sockets and creases and holes
They'll cover the hills with their sweet flesh and soft nails
They'll cover the doors with the screams that their minds de-de-de-de
They′ll weave their long souls into the frame to grow their foliage in
They′ll sew their long hairs into their beds to keep them crawlers out
To keep them crawlers out
To keep them crawlers out
To keep them crawlers out
To keep them crawlers out
To keep them crawlers out
To keep them crawlers out
To keep them crawlers out
To keep them crawlers out
To keep them crawlers out
To keep them crawlers out
To keep them crawlers out
To keep them crawlers out
To keep them crawlers out
To keep them crawlers out
To keep them crawlers out
To keep them crawlers out
To keep them crawlers out
To keep them crawlers out
To keep them crawlers out
To keep them crawlers out
To keep them crawlers out
To keep them crawlers out
To keep them crawlers out
To keep them crawlers out
To keep them crawlers out
To keep them crawlers out
To keep them crawlers out
To keep them crawlers out
Writer(s): Megan James, Corin Roddick Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
