(iron & wine lyrics)(Robert Collier image)
evening on the ground and there is no one else around so you will
blame me
blame me for the rocks and baby bones
and broken lock on our garden wall of eden full of spiderbites and all your lovers
we were born to fuck each other one way or another, but i’ll only lie down by the waterside at night
tiny baby tears i will collect a million years and you can blame me
i will wear it in the empty hollow part of my garden wall of eden in the clamour as they raise the curtain
you will never make me learn to lay beneath the mountain ‘cause i’ll only lie down by the waterside at night