Buffalo Feet
FENCES · To The Tall Trembling Trees 2016 · Track 06 of 06
There is nothing I can do but hold the land All the soil that buries our lives in the palms of my hands And maybe I could let it all fall down Fill the space between you and I, the sky and the ground
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You made me cry the night you walked the stream Now it runs your hair, your ears, the palms of your feet In your chest I've always heard them run It's the sound of leaving behind the things that you love
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You won't be missing the sun that does not show Behind the mountain the absence of it's glow You won't be missing the sun that does not show Behind the mountain, darling, the absence of it's glow
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