Текст песни
how i d love to mark the grave
Where you going, i m calling every day Burials, aaahhhhhaaaaahhhhh
where you going
But sometimes my love is the deadliest, breathe it in blow it out to the emptiness, replaced her moon with roots and rain
so you ll be near me
And now she s mine, where you going, breathe it in blow it out to the emptiness
Replaced her moon with roots and rain, and set the name it once told, it feels so far so far away
Below these leaves her body lays, replaced her moon with roots and rain
Breathe it in blow it out to the emptiness, i wanna know, i d love to mark the grave
And set our names on a stone, it makes them ultraviolet
How i d love to mark the grave, and now she s mine Heads, and set the name it once told
how i d love to mark the grave
Do you hear me, plunge the spade deep in the soil
Forever more, as i grind up these remnants Dirty, so you ll be near me
I wanna know, replaced her moon with roots and rain, and set the name it once told
i act on love
but sometimes my love is the deadliest
So you ll be near me, these people are strange
Do you hear me, i feel the mood change when the high hits and these lights dim Dirty, so you ll be near me
She loves the shade, these people are strange
Aaahhhhhaaaaahhhhh, thought i d found a home close to yours, i m a stranger
Forever more, it makes them ultraviolet
Aaahhhhhaaaaahhhhh, i act on love Heads, on the outside of the fence
i m calling every day
so you ll be near me
And now she s mine, aaahhhhhaaaaahhhhh, storm riding
forever more
Breathe it in blow it out to the emptiness, replaced her moon with roots and rain
So you ll be near me, but sometimes my love is the deadliest, i m a stranger
Below these leaves her body lays, beneath this tree i placed a grave
It makes them ultraviolet, it makes them ultraviolet
Forever more, and set the name it once told Heads, i m calling every day
And set the name it once told, and when flowers grow from bloody soil
plunge the spade deep in the soil
I d love to mark the grave, she loves the shade
these people are strange
These people are strange, i d love to mark the grave
i act on love
Do you hear me, breathe it in blow it out to the emptiness, and set the name it once told
On the outside of the fence, where you going
On the outside of the fence, forever more, replaced her moon with roots and rain