Buried Beds - Your Bow May Bend lyrics

[Buried Beds - Your Bow May Bend lyrics]

Left a alone a seed to sadness grows
Burrows down where thoughts may hide
And break up in your cellar floor
And let the water pour, inside

Fill your cup with all the ash and bone
Digging down to see her eyes
And though the archers bow may bend
A lie that’s never told, begins

Abide with me my son
And sing a life that’s done
Help for helpless ones, I’ll find
Now our arms begin to bend and break
Skin and hair and hearts still grow
We’ll sing her death we’ll sing her death

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