You were young and you'd stare With a reverence unimpaired There was an echo far and faint Beneath the air remained You were young and you'd stare Where my limbs hung far and fair Make a ladder of what folds And climb up in me
There was no light and I swear I could see your raring fear I heard the plains moaning back I saw the thunder roll o'er black The was no light and I swear We sat still in our fear Make a ladder of what folds And climb up in me
Carve out the spaces Imparted graces and I I couldn't shake it
I built a constellation lair Out of the moles that hovered there A fever billowed with the wind And I bade the sky therein I built a constellation lair Out of the moles that hovered there Make a pardon of what knows And climb up in me
You push and you pull and you tell yourself no It's like when you lie down the veins grow in slow You push and you pull But you'd never know I crept up in you and I Wouldn't let go
Compositores: Corin Roddick, Megan James, Charles Edward Murdoch (Cecil Frena) ECAD: Obra #11700622 Fonograma #13904237