Lay Down In The Tall Grass

Timber Timbre | Durée : 05:38

Auteur : Taylor Kirk

Compositeur : Taylor Kirk

Autres contributeurs : Chris Stringer

Paroles
Lay down in the tall grass in a flat-bottom boat Lay down and wait for you with nothing but a piece of rope Dreaming every night of you Shaking at the sight I'll be dreaming every night of you I'll be shaking at the sight of you Will you beg for forgiveness? Will you pray to be saved? Will you choke your children when they spit in your face? Dreaming every night of you Shaking at the sight I'll be dreaming every night of you I'll be shaking at the sight I dreamt you found me out in a field You tripped over my site And you dug me out of this shallow grave with your Swiss Army knife And only you could revive me, so badly decomposed I was bone white, dry, and scaly but you still took me home Dreaming every night of you Shaking at the sight of you I'll be dreaming every night of you And how could you be so serene? Motivation unclear In a late basement seance that brought us to tears Dreaming every night of you Shaking at the sight Oh, I'll be dreaming every night of you I'll be shaking at the sight I dreamt you found me out in a field You tripped over my site and you dug me out of this shallow grave with your Swiss Army knife and only you could revive me, so badly decomposed I was bore white, dry, and scaly but you still took me home Dreaming every night of you Shaking at the sight of you I'll be dreaming every night of you
Taylor Kirk
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