Open arms
I was starved
White desert ground
I was dry
A hungry child
I lived my life dotted 'i's
Knotted fingers toed the line
I lived my life dotted 'i's
These knotted fingers toed the line
Then your open arms, your open arms, your open arms
I've been crying all of my life i guess
And all my smiles were just cringing and tired
Now your sleeves are drying my eyes
I find these bleary sights are cuff polished and bright
I've been crying all of my life
But here entwined in sinew and fire
1 | Yer Spring |
2 | Bandages |
3 | Welcome |
4 | Red Heart |
5 | The Year You Were Born |
6 | Yer Fall |
7 | I've Been Asleep For A Long, Long Time |
8 | Seeds |
9 | Lions For Scottie |
10 | Another Pilot |