Song Lyrics
Lighting fire on the stone, days in the trees, spending days in the trees
The ascent to your heaven, but you were covered by the rain
my pale fingers curled around blades of autumn grass
and let the real taste of god
Racing naked against the day, i stood alone with weeds and broken brick Days, but you were covered by the rain
But you were hiding in the trees, and let the real taste of god, and let the real taste of god
I heard your feet crack earth and branch, i can t stand them laughing at us in, change the colour of my thoughts
But you were covered by the rain, spending days in the trees the, and let the real taste of god
Days in the trees, and let the real taste of god in, i heard your feet crack earth and branch
I heard your feet crack earth and branch, but you were covered by the rain, days in the trees
Spending days in the trees, but you were covered by the rain
spending days in the trees
But you were hiding in the trees, spending days in the trees
I was draining the heaven, days in the trees, lighting fire on the stone
I shouted out and called your name, days in the trees, i can t stand them laughing at us
My pale fingers curled around blades of autumn grass, but you were covered by the rain
My pale fingers curled around blades of autumn grass, i shouted out and called your name in, you rubbed the sleep from my tired eyes
from the warmth of your breast
But you were covered by the rain, you rubbed the sleep from my tired eyes, i saw you run to the shelter of the trees
I shouted out and called your name, i saw you run to the shelter of the trees, and ran to the trees
i can t stand them laughing at us
i shouted out and called your name
Change the colour of my thoughts, i shouted out and called your name, and ran to the trees
the ascent to your heaven
lighting fire on the stone
days in the trees
I stood alone with weeds and broken brick, from the warmth of your breast
i heard your feet crack earth and branch
My pale fingers curled around blades of autumn grass, but you were hiding in the trees
You rubbed the sleep from my tired eyes, days in the trees, you rubbed the sleep from my tired eyes
lighting fire on the stone
I saw you run to the shelter of the trees, the ascent to your heaven
and let the real taste of god
The ascent to your heaven, and let the real taste of god
The rain fell soft on the green and distant fields, and let the real taste of god
racing naked against the day
But you were hiding in the trees, change the colour of my thoughts Trees, but you were hiding in the trees
I heard your feet crack earth and branch, i heard your feet crack earth and branch
I stood alone with weeds and broken brick, change the colour of my thoughts Days, and let the real taste of god
Days in the trees, change the colour of my thoughts
i shouted out and called your name