Fed - Made Out Of Babies

It's just a little bit quiet

And the air is sweet and so cold

And now it's just getting started

Running straight to my head

Drown in here

Shuffles of drying straw

That's got my full attention

It goes to work heading straight to my

Head

When I did you wrong

And all those words not quite light as

Lead

Ooh it's right up front and

And all those words not quite light as

Lead

It's right up front and

Fed

All my mistakes

Sleep on the sun

Three little birds

Made straight for my head

But the window was closed

And shutting down tight

But you stayed sweet to the end

And straight through the end

Had all those words not quite light as lead

And broke down instead and wild and red

Not quite light as lead running straight to the end

All these words

Straight to the end

It's right up front and

Fed

It's right up front and fed

It's right up front and fed

It's right up front and fed