graves

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 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 (Oh, take me, oh, take me) We're running from our graves Cover me from top down Pleading with the weeds Slow lowly as your head 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 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