a letter from a notable source
๐ต 734 characters
โฑ๏ธ 3:07 duration
๐ ID: 9973629
๐ Lyrics
Dear friend, I write to you swiftly
With scarlet ink and a woe
My note will be fleeting
But promise while reading
To hang on to every word
All the days are forgetting
They told me I was alone
But leafing through pages
Does nothing for aged
Fingers that work to the bone
Through the archway
Where the book spines fold
They will show you the way
This study cramped and musty
A coffin to call my abode
Each cold glance I've earned
Passing through me I've learned
Not to trust those that make it a home
I met a ghost that tended a garden
They showed me their most prized marrow
Tendons and teeth
Amongst pale meadowsweet
Seeds of doubt are beginning to grow
Through the archway
Footprints cremated to smoke
They will show you the way
With scarlet ink and a woe
My note will be fleeting
But promise while reading
To hang on to every word
All the days are forgetting
They told me I was alone
But leafing through pages
Does nothing for aged
Fingers that work to the bone
Through the archway
Where the book spines fold
They will show you the way
This study cramped and musty
A coffin to call my abode
Each cold glance I've earned
Passing through me I've learned
Not to trust those that make it a home
I met a ghost that tended a garden
They showed me their most prized marrow
Tendons and teeth
Amongst pale meadowsweet
Seeds of doubt are beginning to grow
Through the archway
Footprints cremated to smoke
They will show you the way
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:49.92] Dear friend, I write to you swiftly
[00:54.46] With scarlet ink and a woe
[00:59.59] My note will be fleeting
[01:02.06] But promise while reading
[01:04.59] To hang on to every word
[01:19.97] All the days are forgetting
[01:24.16] They told me I was alone
[01:28.89] But leafing through pages
[01:31.35] Does nothing for aged
[01:34.22] Fingers that work to the bone
[01:39.03] Through the archway
[01:44.29] Where the book spines fold
[01:49.88] They will show you the way
[02:05.14] This study cramped and musty
[02:09.97] A coffin to call my abode
[02:14.65] Each cold glance I've earned
[02:16.64] Passing through me I've learned
[02:19.11] Not to trust those that make it a home
[02:24.26] I met a ghost that tended a garden
[02:29.12] They showed me their most prized marrow
[02:34.08] Tendons and teeth
[02:35.94] Amongst pale meadowsweet
[02:38.59] Seeds of doubt are beginning to grow
[02:44.41] Through the archway
[02:49.64] Footprints cremated to smoke
[02:55.53] They will show you the way
[03:07.01]
[00:54.46] With scarlet ink and a woe
[00:59.59] My note will be fleeting
[01:02.06] But promise while reading
[01:04.59] To hang on to every word
[01:19.97] All the days are forgetting
[01:24.16] They told me I was alone
[01:28.89] But leafing through pages
[01:31.35] Does nothing for aged
[01:34.22] Fingers that work to the bone
[01:39.03] Through the archway
[01:44.29] Where the book spines fold
[01:49.88] They will show you the way
[02:05.14] This study cramped and musty
[02:09.97] A coffin to call my abode
[02:14.65] Each cold glance I've earned
[02:16.64] Passing through me I've learned
[02:19.11] Not to trust those that make it a home
[02:24.26] I met a ghost that tended a garden
[02:29.12] They showed me their most prized marrow
[02:34.08] Tendons and teeth
[02:35.94] Amongst pale meadowsweet
[02:38.59] Seeds of doubt are beginning to grow
[02:44.41] Through the archway
[02:49.64] Footprints cremated to smoke
[02:55.53] They will show you the way
[03:07.01]