Текст песни
their holy breath in the rooms
As a second priest prepares a place for me next to his seat, surrounded by bees buzzin
Smothered with sunlight streaming through the shutters, awake overnight Brinkman, from her knees to her chest and i freeze in her hair
I m ignoring it why, is a bee s nest it s the headpiece she wears, their holy breath in the rooms
that keeps the rest of them all meek and scared
and i m ready to be
Settled deep in steady sleep nestled in feather sheets, settled deep in steady sleep nestled in feather sheets
As i begin to creep, and i watch expectantly
Settled deep in steady sleep nestled in feather sheets, even comin for me
For a moment the image hovered in my vision and doubled, as a second priest prepares a place for me next to his seat
I can see the priests covered in about three-dozen, is a bee s nest it s the headpiece she wears Baba, and leave the safety of the beach in a state of ecstasy
My vision s gone black, and then the next thing i know i m back under my covers
and i watch expectantly
As i begin to creep, and proceed to the left of the priest and then stare, and a collection of ruins where earth and heaven meet
An iridescent beach, to a crest where a vision looms
to a crest where a vision looms
My vision s gone black, and she s dressed in expensive layers, surrounded by bees buzzin
Their holy breath in the rooms, and then the next thing i know i m back under my covers
and i m ready to be
and then the next thing i know i m back under my covers
i m ignoring it why
and i watch expectantly
Then i m on my feet runnin, unaware that she wasn t, and she s dressed in expensive layers
as a ritual resumes but the head priest removes
Even comin for me, as the high priestess descends the temple stairs
As the high priestess descends the temple stairs, it s a glorious sight for sore eyes as dawn cracks
And leave the safety of the beach in a state of ecstasy, and proceed to the left of the priest and then stare
a crescent peach moon
And then the next thing i know i m back under my covers, it s 4 45 and i m fortified and on track
i m already intrigued by what i see ahead of me
lookin like she s lovin every minute of it
And i would be spared, unaware that she wasn t