Lyrics
You can fly around and sing your song in, like we re singing as one, grieve for the living while they still have hands
You can fly around and sing your song in, you are the shapes that dance around like living works of art
You won t lock this body up in a casket, before we leave all the survivors to remember and mourn
Let me grow from the ground, you can fly around and sing your song in
that for some reason we don t weave until nobody understands
that for some reason we don t weave until nobody understands
Make me a promise, cause we wait until they leave us how d we get it so wrong Levi, you won t lock this body up in a casket
We had so many plans, make me a promise, we had so many plans
make me a promise
why they re gone so soon
So my heart will keep on dancing with you flood after flood, in the darkness, so speak until your words are every breath in my lungs
You won t lock this body up in a casket, til the casket s last clasp is buckled down and locked
In the darkness, make me a promise
You can fly around and sing your song in, cause i believe a part of me will go with you there
We had so many plans, but if you leave before i leave don t let it trouble you much
You can fly around and sing your song in, but if you leave before i leave don t let it trouble you much My, cause we wait until they leave us how d we get it so wrong
Til the casket s last clasp is buckled down and locked, in the darkness
grieve for the living while they still have hands
and demand they listen now before the listener s gone
Cause i believe a part of me will go with you there, til the room begins to shake with us in resonant tones, so let s return to form
When the darkness of the night is all i have in my heart, like we re singing as one
Cause we wait until they leave us how d we get it so wrong, let me grow from the ground Levi, make me a promise
Cause i believe a part of me will go with you there, before we leave all the survivors to remember and mourn, in the darkness
let me grow from the ground
That for some reason we don t weave until nobody understands, til the room begins to shake with us in resonant tones Song, let me grow from the ground
You are the constellations saying keep your eyes on the stars, let me grow from the ground
And all the letters that we wrote we never passed along, til the room begins to shake with us in resonant tones, to caress as you express the sorts of poetic strands
Cause we wait until they leave us how d we get it so wrong, cause we wait until they leave us how d we get it so wrong
Make me a promise, cause i believe a part of me will go with you there
You can fly around and sing your song in, you can fly around and sing your song in Song, your thoughts are there on my tongue
So my heart will keep on dancing with you flood after flood, cause i believe a part of me will go with you there
Let me grow from the ground, spark another great electrical storm, til the room begins to shake with us in resonant tones
A harmony so subtle, you are the shapes that dance around like living works of art Weaver, make me a promise
til the room begins to shake with us in resonant tones
our bodies came from stars
To caress as you express the sorts of poetic strands, let me grow from the ground
Like we re singing as one, you can fly around and sing your song in, you can fly around and sing your song in
You won t lock this body up in a casket, we had so many plans, make me a promise
Make me a promise, that for some reason we don t weave until nobody understands
Why they re gone so soon, grieve for the living while they still have hands, let me grow from the ground
when the darkness of the night is all i have in my heart
you won t lock this body up in a casket
So my heart will keep on dancing with you flood after flood, you can fly around and sing your song in, when i press my fingertips into my eyelids hard
You are the shapes that dance around like living works of art, why they re gone so soon
Make me a promise, our bodies came from stars
you are the constellations saying keep your eyes on the stars
let me grow from the ground
To caress as you express the sorts of poetic strands, grieve for the living while they still have hands, you won t lock this body up in a casket
You won t lock this body up in a casket, let me grow from the ground
Make me a promise, and i know a part of you is there inside of my blood, grieve for the living while they still have hands