[00:15.75]Down here underneath the microscope
[00:25.49]it's hard to cope.
[00:27.86]
[00:30.67]don't hide your face in your hands
[00:34.79]'cause if your eyes play tricks
[00:38.91]
[00:40.40]it's outta my control.
[00:43.77]
[00:48.14]it's gonna be a long cold winter.
[00:52.02]
[00:57.08]the skeletons of trees, my blackwater child
[01:02.19]
[01:05.44]if you don't love me, well, don't shove me
[01:10.24]out into the dark
[01:12.62]
[01:14.30]without a flashlight or a spark.
[01:17.92]
[01:20.98]any stitches cling like bitches to my arms
[01:28.59]
[01:30.77]for all my charms.
[01:34.33]
[01:38.01]it's gonna be a crooked little winter
[01:42.01]
[01:46.75]the skeletons of trees, my blackwater child
[01:52.01]
[01:56.93]she's walking home
[01:58.81]
[02:01.18]to the devil's flowers.
[02:03.42]
[02:06.20]the broken bones
[02:08.23]
[02:11.03]of heavy hours.
[02:13.09]
[02:15.78]we stayed out late
[02:17.40]
[02:20.40]it's a lighthouse trait.
[02:22.39]
[02:25.32]and we'll take our time