Dig a Hive Songtext
von The Take

Afterlife for
The spirit in the soles of your feet
And somebody that′s sung to sleep
Rinsed and returned
But raised above the standard valet
And dropped before the guards today
With their insatiable guns
Grab your people and run
Stitches come and go
When running headlong in a cycle

Let's dig a hole before we all get trampled
And fall in love with this act
We′ll lay ruin from the work of our traps
Trigger fingers behind backs

The world is framed
And separated by a pane
But look at what this window's letting in
It feels like rain cheated its way in through the pane
And when we flood our ship is coming in


Don't mind us
We′re just lying blind-fold wondering when
When this guillotine will fall
Suspended high in the very air that rusts and breaks us
Hungry for whatever floor
Warming up in the sun
Burn through ropes and let′s run
Stitches come and go
When running headlong from a cycle

Let's dig a hole before we all get trampled
And fall in love with this act
We′ll lay ruin from the work of our traps
Trigger fingers behind backs

The world is framed
And separated by a pane
But look at what this window's letting in
It feels like rain cheated its way in through the pane
And when we flood our ship is coming in

Afterlife for the soles of your feet
Afterlife for the soles of your feet

One foot down
Heel down