Muddy Hymnal
๐ต 782 characters
โฑ๏ธ 3:06 duration
๐ ID: 20183351
๐ Lyrics
Found your name across the chapel door
Carved in cursive with a table fork
Muddy hymnals and some boot marks where you'd been
The shaking preacher told the captained man
The righteous suffer in a fallen land
And pulled the shade to keep the crowd from peeking in
We found your children by the tavern door
With wooden buttons and an apple core
Playing house and telling everyone you'd drowned
The begging choir told the captained man
We all assume the worst the best we can
And for a round or two they'd gladly track you down
We found you sleeping by your lover's stone
A ream of paper and a telephone
A broken bow across a long-lost violin
Your lover's angel told the captained man
It never ends the way we had it planned
And kissed her palm and placed it on your dreaming head
Carved in cursive with a table fork
Muddy hymnals and some boot marks where you'd been
The shaking preacher told the captained man
The righteous suffer in a fallen land
And pulled the shade to keep the crowd from peeking in
We found your children by the tavern door
With wooden buttons and an apple core
Playing house and telling everyone you'd drowned
The begging choir told the captained man
We all assume the worst the best we can
And for a round or two they'd gladly track you down
We found you sleeping by your lover's stone
A ream of paper and a telephone
A broken bow across a long-lost violin
Your lover's angel told the captained man
It never ends the way we had it planned
And kissed her palm and placed it on your dreaming head
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:01.33] Found your name across the chapel door
[00:06.47] Carved in cursive with a table fork
[00:11.75] Muddy hymnals and some boot marks where you'd been
[00:21.62] The shaking preacher told the captained man
[00:26.72] The righteous suffer in a fallen land
[00:31.48] And pulled the shade to keep the crowd from peeking in
[00:39.23]
[00:41.99] We found your children by the tavern door
[00:46.90] With wooden buttons and an apple core
[00:51.93] Playing house and telling everyone you'd drowned
[00:59.64]
[01:02.26] The begging choir told the captained man
[01:07.06] We all assume the worst the best we can
[01:12.09] And for a round or two they'd gladly track you down
[01:20.30]
[02:02.32] We found you sleeping by your lover's stone
[02:07.68] A ream of paper and a telephone
[02:12.28] A broken bow across a long-lost violin
[02:21.86] Your lover's angel told the captained man
[02:27.33] It never ends the way we had it planned
[02:32.24] And kissed her palm and placed it on your dreaming head
[02:37.95]
[00:06.47] Carved in cursive with a table fork
[00:11.75] Muddy hymnals and some boot marks where you'd been
[00:21.62] The shaking preacher told the captained man
[00:26.72] The righteous suffer in a fallen land
[00:31.48] And pulled the shade to keep the crowd from peeking in
[00:39.23]
[00:41.99] We found your children by the tavern door
[00:46.90] With wooden buttons and an apple core
[00:51.93] Playing house and telling everyone you'd drowned
[00:59.64]
[01:02.26] The begging choir told the captained man
[01:07.06] We all assume the worst the best we can
[01:12.09] And for a round or two they'd gladly track you down
[01:20.30]
[02:02.32] We found you sleeping by your lover's stone
[02:07.68] A ream of paper and a telephone
[02:12.28] A broken bow across a long-lost violin
[02:21.86] Your lover's angel told the captained man
[02:27.33] It never ends the way we had it planned
[02:32.24] And kissed her palm and placed it on your dreaming head
[02:37.95]