Song | Nothing Left |
Artist | Brown Bird |
Album | Salt for Salt |
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there’s nothing left of this day | |
there’s nothing left of this town | |
our time has ceased with such sorrow | |
there’s no one left here to mourn | |
there’s nothing left of this day | |
outside there cry wolves in the night | |
dark with their howls all around | |
we’ll just lie here clothed in our sheepskin | |
trying to pretend there’s no harm | |
it’s a cold twist confined | |
to the courage of a catalytic heart and mind | |
over God’s cry and goat’s god’s goodbye | |
and I am bloodying the garment | |
of a ghost inside | |
making damn sure the body doesn’t die |
there' s nothing left of this day | |
there' s nothing left of this town | |
our time has ceased with such sorrow | |
there' s no one left here to mourn | |
there' s nothing left of this day | |
outside there cry wolves in the night | |
dark with their howls all around | |
we' ll just lie here clothed in our sheepskin | |
trying to pretend there' s no harm | |
it' s a cold twist confined | |
to the courage of a catalytic heart and mind | |
over God' s cry and goat' s god' s goodbye | |
and I am bloodying the garment | |
of a ghost inside | |
making damn sure the body doesn' t die |
there' s nothing left of this day | |
there' s nothing left of this town | |
our time has ceased with such sorrow | |
there' s no one left here to mourn | |
there' s nothing left of this day | |
outside there cry wolves in the night | |
dark with their howls all around | |
we' ll just lie here clothed in our sheepskin | |
trying to pretend there' s no harm | |
it' s a cold twist confined | |
to the courage of a catalytic heart and mind | |
over God' s cry and goat' s god' s goodbye | |
and I am bloodying the garment | |
of a ghost inside | |
making damn sure the body doesn' t die |