Mourning Cloak
๐ต 939 characters
โฑ๏ธ 4:00 duration
๐ ID: 12753106
๐ Lyrics
Pockets full of roses
Pull you closer to the ground
Disrupt all your quiet
With things that we can't say out loud
Penance on your back porch
Won't keep you safe and sound
From the reach of the promise harm makes
To follow you around
Blow the smoke into the gears
The carousel will start
Count the turns, the backs of heads
That you will take to heart
I told you I'd be leaving town
It never felt so hard
The harbinger of accidents
Always on a head start
But nothing will stay in place
If you carry on this way
You see apathy in hummingbirds
"It's just God saving face"
And even with the poison twice removed
There are things you won't get through
Even with the scope of baby blue
There are things you won't get through
Fear the shape of solitude
That contorts every room
Hide your secrets in my palm
Then, echo on the roof
And I still crave the sentiment
That laces all you do
But I empathize the butterfly wings
Your shadow box entombs
Pull you closer to the ground
Disrupt all your quiet
With things that we can't say out loud
Penance on your back porch
Won't keep you safe and sound
From the reach of the promise harm makes
To follow you around
Blow the smoke into the gears
The carousel will start
Count the turns, the backs of heads
That you will take to heart
I told you I'd be leaving town
It never felt so hard
The harbinger of accidents
Always on a head start
But nothing will stay in place
If you carry on this way
You see apathy in hummingbirds
"It's just God saving face"
And even with the poison twice removed
There are things you won't get through
Even with the scope of baby blue
There are things you won't get through
Fear the shape of solitude
That contorts every room
Hide your secrets in my palm
Then, echo on the roof
And I still crave the sentiment
That laces all you do
But I empathize the butterfly wings
Your shadow box entombs
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:15.70] Pockets full of roses
[00:18.60] Pull you closer to the ground
[00:23.56] Disrupt all your quiet
[00:26.36] With things that we can't say out loud
[00:31.55] Penance on your back porch
[00:34.81] Won't keep you safe and sound
[00:38.28] From the reach of the promise harm makes
[00:43.12] To follow you around
[00:55.53] Blow the smoke into the gears
[00:59.45] The carousel will start
[01:03.35] Count the turns, the backs of heads
[01:06.62] That you will take to heart
[01:11.05] I told you I'd be leaving town
[01:14.99] It never felt so hard
[01:19.04] The harbinger of accidents
[01:22.46] Always on a head start
[01:34.85] But nothing will stay in place
[01:38.30] If you carry on this way
[01:41.83] You see apathy in hummingbirds
[01:46.47] "It's just God saving face"
[01:49.57] And even with the poison twice removed
[01:54.26] There are things you won't get through
[02:00.16] Even with the scope of baby blue
[02:04.50] There are things you won't get through
[02:30.47] Fear the shape of solitude
[02:33.83] That contorts every room
[02:38.21] Hide your secrets in my palm
[02:41.88] Then, echo on the roof
[02:46.26] And I still crave the sentiment
[02:49.83] That laces all you do
[02:53.21] But I empathize the butterfly wings
[02:58.15] Your shadow box entombs
[03:01.91]
[00:18.60] Pull you closer to the ground
[00:23.56] Disrupt all your quiet
[00:26.36] With things that we can't say out loud
[00:31.55] Penance on your back porch
[00:34.81] Won't keep you safe and sound
[00:38.28] From the reach of the promise harm makes
[00:43.12] To follow you around
[00:55.53] Blow the smoke into the gears
[00:59.45] The carousel will start
[01:03.35] Count the turns, the backs of heads
[01:06.62] That you will take to heart
[01:11.05] I told you I'd be leaving town
[01:14.99] It never felt so hard
[01:19.04] The harbinger of accidents
[01:22.46] Always on a head start
[01:34.85] But nothing will stay in place
[01:38.30] If you carry on this way
[01:41.83] You see apathy in hummingbirds
[01:46.47] "It's just God saving face"
[01:49.57] And even with the poison twice removed
[01:54.26] There are things you won't get through
[02:00.16] Even with the scope of baby blue
[02:04.50] There are things you won't get through
[02:30.47] Fear the shape of solitude
[02:33.83] That contorts every room
[02:38.21] Hide your secrets in my palm
[02:41.88] Then, echo on the roof
[02:46.26] And I still crave the sentiment
[02:49.83] That laces all you do
[02:53.21] But I empathize the butterfly wings
[02:58.15] Your shadow box entombs
[03:01.91]