Perth - Bon Iver

Iʼm tearing up across your face

Move dust through the light

To find your name

It's something faint

This is not a place

Not yet awake I'm raised of wake

Still alive who you love

Still alive who you love

Still alive who you love

In a mother out a moth

Furling forests for the soft

Gotta know been lead aloft

So I'm riddling all your stories

What I know what it is is pouring – wire it up

You're breaking your ground