graves - Purity Ring/Corin Roddick/Megan James

Lyrics by：Corin Roddick/Megan James

Composed by：Corin Roddick/Megan James

I begin to sow begin to sow

The thoughts they had burrowed

Shudder me

I'm made of seeds but they just bleed

And I begin to grow begin to grow like

Moths in the shadows

Flutter me

I'm made of seeds but they just bleed

We'll wish for weightless knees

So take me oh take me

We'll wait for wind to die

And hang over the sky

Saw fires from far away

Oh take me oh take me

Our heads are all ablaze

We're running from our graves

Oh take me oh take me

We're running from our graves

Cover me from the top down

Pleading with the weeds

Slow lowly as your had bows

Follow follow me

I begin to go begin to get

Blind from dust their wings shed

Cover me

Up from the grave my whims have fled

I begin to fault began to fault

Atticism in your speech

Mutter me and

Oh how the lonely the garden keeps

We'll wish for weightless knees

Oh take me oh take me

We'll wait for wind to die

And hang over the sky

Saw fires from far away

Oh take me oh take me

Our heads are all ablaze

We're running from our graves

We'll wish for weightless knees

We'll wish for weightless knees

We'll wait for wind to die

And hang over the sky

Saw fires from far away

Oh take me oh take me

Our heads are all ablaze

We're running from our graves

Oh take me oh take me

We're running from our graves

Oh take me oh take me

We're running from our graves