Song | Vinedresser |
Artist | The Republic Of Wolves |
Album | No Matter How Narrow |
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[ti:Vinedresser] | |
[ar:The Republic Of Wolves] | |
[al:No Matter How Narrow] | |
[00:16.42] | Well I clawed through the print and found you |
[00:20.72] | Living between parentheses |
[00:24.59] | Venturing out in spring time |
[00:28.63] | To make sure the phone was off the hook |
[00:32.64] | Said I guess it was all prefigured |
[00:36.71] | We’re living out some old typology |
[00:40.63] | Like ribbons rolled in water |
[00:44.40] | Inching up the wall where you marked your height |
[00:48.98] | I still haven’t seen you up close |
[00:52.88] | So why was the porch light on |
[00:57.24] | How could I trust you the most |
[01:01.10] | When you couldn’t trust yourself |
[01:25.61] | Our love was a lurid spice train |
[01:29.72] | Every day a wilderness |
[01:33.68] | Lost all our wealth we died for |
[01:37.51] | And the red and the gold of being sure |
[01:41.71] | Said I made a conscious effort to get on my vertebrate line |
[01:49.93] | But what is a posture worth if it straights you out first |
[01:57.09] | Oh |
[01:58.50] | But I was a victim like you |
[02:02.54] | My sharp lifted grace in hand |
[02:06.91] | How could you know me so well |
[02:10.62] | When I couldn’t know my self |
[02:19.20] | Are we suppose to forget |
[02:23.50] | How can we really forget |
[02:26.85] | Well I don’t think that anybody really forgets |
[02:31.17] | A frozen field |
[02:35.49] | Are we suppose to forget |
[02:39.20] | How can we really forget |
[02:43.25] | Well I don’t think that anybody really forgets |
[02:47.42] | The frozen field |
[02:51.28] | Yeah there only concealed |
[03:16.07] | I still haven’t seen you up close |
[03:19.84] | So why was the porch light on |
[03:23.95] | And why did you trust me the most |
[03:28.15] | When I didn’t trust myself |
ti: Vinedresser | |
ar: The Republic Of Wolves | |
al: No Matter How Narrow | |
[00:16.42] | Well I clawed through the print and found you |
[00:20.72] | Living between parentheses |
[00:24.59] | Venturing out in spring time |
[00:28.63] | To make sure the phone was off the hook |
[00:32.64] | Said I guess it was all prefigured |
[00:36.71] | We' re living out some old typology |
[00:40.63] | Like ribbons rolled in water |
[00:44.40] | Inching up the wall where you marked your height |
[00:48.98] | I still haven' t seen you up close |
[00:52.88] | So why was the porch light on |
[00:57.24] | How could I trust you the most |
[01:01.10] | When you couldn' t trust yourself |
[01:25.61] | Our love was a lurid spice train |
[01:29.72] | Every day a wilderness |
[01:33.68] | Lost all our wealth we died for |
[01:37.51] | And the red and the gold of being sure |
[01:41.71] | Said I made a conscious effort to get on my vertebrate line |
[01:49.93] | But what is a posture worth if it straights you out first |
[01:57.09] | Oh |
[01:58.50] | But I was a victim like you |
[02:02.54] | My sharp lifted grace in hand |
[02:06.91] | How could you know me so well |
[02:10.62] | When I couldn' t know my self |
[02:19.20] | Are we suppose to forget |
[02:23.50] | How can we really forget |
[02:26.85] | Well I don' t think that anybody really forgets |
[02:31.17] | A frozen field |
[02:35.49] | Are we suppose to forget |
[02:39.20] | How can we really forget |
[02:43.25] | Well I don' t think that anybody really forgets |
[02:47.42] | The frozen field |
[02:51.28] | Yeah there only concealed |
[03:16.07] | I still haven' t seen you up close |
[03:19.84] | So why was the porch light on |
[03:23.95] | And why did you trust me the most |
[03:28.15] | When I didn' t trust myself |
ti: Vinedresser | |
ar: The Republic Of Wolves | |
al: No Matter How Narrow | |
[00:16.42] | Well I clawed through the print and found you |
[00:20.72] | Living between parentheses |
[00:24.59] | Venturing out in spring time |
[00:28.63] | To make sure the phone was off the hook |
[00:32.64] | Said I guess it was all prefigured |
[00:36.71] | We' re living out some old typology |
[00:40.63] | Like ribbons rolled in water |
[00:44.40] | Inching up the wall where you marked your height |
[00:48.98] | I still haven' t seen you up close |
[00:52.88] | So why was the porch light on |
[00:57.24] | How could I trust you the most |
[01:01.10] | When you couldn' t trust yourself |
[01:25.61] | Our love was a lurid spice train |
[01:29.72] | Every day a wilderness |
[01:33.68] | Lost all our wealth we died for |
[01:37.51] | And the red and the gold of being sure |
[01:41.71] | Said I made a conscious effort to get on my vertebrate line |
[01:49.93] | But what is a posture worth if it straights you out first |
[01:57.09] | Oh |
[01:58.50] | But I was a victim like you |
[02:02.54] | My sharp lifted grace in hand |
[02:06.91] | How could you know me so well |
[02:10.62] | When I couldn' t know my self |
[02:19.20] | Are we suppose to forget |
[02:23.50] | How can we really forget |
[02:26.85] | Well I don' t think that anybody really forgets |
[02:31.17] | A frozen field |
[02:35.49] | Are we suppose to forget |
[02:39.20] | How can we really forget |
[02:43.25] | Well I don' t think that anybody really forgets |
[02:47.42] | The frozen field |
[02:51.28] | Yeah there only concealed |
[03:16.07] | I still haven' t seen you up close |
[03:19.84] | So why was the porch light on |
[03:23.95] | And why did you trust me the most |
[03:28.15] | When I didn' t trust myself |