The National - Graceless download song

Song Lyrics

Just come and find me god loves everybody, bullets through rotten fruit, you can t imagine how i hate this
Come apart at the seams, bullets through rotten fruit The, it ll brighten the place
I am not my rosy self, put the flowers you find in a vase
don t let them die on the vine
Don t remind me i took the medicine, but i m gone and through the glass again, there s a science to walking through windows
I figured out how to be faithless, is there a powder to erase this, put the flowers you find in a vase
Just come and find me god loves everybody, put the flowers you find in a vase

If you re dead in the mind, all of my thoughts of you, don t let them die on the vine
They re my favorite, put the flowers you find in a vase Graceless, now i know what dying means
Don t let them die on the vine, you can t imagine how i hate this, bullets through rotten fruit
Come apart at the seams, if you re dead in the mind
left my roses on my shelf
It s a waste, i am not my rosy self
Take the white ones, bullets through rotten fruit National, put the flowers you find in a vase

don t remind me i took the medicine
I don t have the sunny side to face this, but it would be a shame to waste this Graceless, i am invisible and weightless
it s the side effects that save us grace
You can t imagine how i hate this, there s a science to walking through windows
But i m gone and through the glass again, i am not my rosy self
Take the white ones, they re my favorite
Left my roses on my shelf, there s a science to walking through windows without you

Don t let them die on the vine, it s the side effects that save us grace, but i m gone and through the glass again
Now i know what dying means, bullets through rotten fruit
it ll brighten the place
Put the flowers you find in a vase, just let me listen
Put the flowers you find in a vase, if you re dead in the mind The, it ll brighten the place
don t remind me i took the medicine
You can t imagine how i hate this, don t remind me i took the medicine

Just let me hear your voice, all of my thoughts of you Graceless, just let me listen
There s a science to walking through windows, it s a waste The, they re my favorite
Is it dissolvable and tasteless, i am not my rosy self
it ll brighten the place
Take the white ones, take the white ones
but i m gone and through the glass again
There s a science to walking through windows, if you re dead in the mind

it ll brighten the place
it s a waste
You can t imagine how i hate this, they re my favorite, they re my favorite
it s a waste
There s a science to walking through windows, left my roses on my shelf, all of my thoughts of you
You can t imagine how i hate this, don t let them die on the vine
now i know what dying means

you can t imagine how i hate this
Put the flowers you find in a vase, but i m gone and through the glass again National, all of my thoughts of you
Take the white ones, just let me listen, there s a science to walking through windows
Bullets through rotten fruit, take the white ones
it ll brighten the place
It ll brighten the place, don t remind me i took the medicine
Come apart at the seams, you can t imagine how i hate this, they re my favorite

Just let me listen, put the flowers you find in a vase, left my roses on my shelf
Bullets through rotten fruit, it ll brighten the place The, just let me hear your voice
Put the flowers you find in a vase, don t let them die on the vine
Don t let them die on the vine, don t let them die on the vine