White Heron
๐ต 577 characters
โฑ๏ธ 2:34 duration
๐ ID: 28611951
๐ Lyrics
Egyptians hold kisses in waves
Letting go of everything that i tried to save
Your hands still move up my sleeves
Your room blue dresses pressing leaves
Draw me still
Draw me still
Three men stood in the clearing
Staring at the wild white heron
Some glasses of wine and a pen
What you take away you can't give back again
Draw me still
Draw me still
Broken wings won't bring you home
Soft white tendons, long hollow bones
You hung those feathers from your ceiling
So the women you bring home lay down loud
Mobiles are made for turning
And the women you bring home lay down loud
Letting go of everything that i tried to save
Your hands still move up my sleeves
Your room blue dresses pressing leaves
Draw me still
Draw me still
Three men stood in the clearing
Staring at the wild white heron
Some glasses of wine and a pen
What you take away you can't give back again
Draw me still
Draw me still
Broken wings won't bring you home
Soft white tendons, long hollow bones
You hung those feathers from your ceiling
So the women you bring home lay down loud
Mobiles are made for turning
And the women you bring home lay down loud
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:10.91] Egyptians hold kisses in waves
[00:17.75] Letting go of everything that i tried to save
[00:25.58] Your hands still move up my sleeves
[00:32.63] Your room blue dresses pressing leaves
[00:42.06] Draw me still
[00:49.35] Draw me still
[00:58.69] Three men stood in the clearing
[01:05.72] Staring at the wild white heron
[01:12.76] Some glasses of wine and a pen
[01:19.17] What you take away you can't give back again
[01:27.15] Draw me still
[01:36.06] Draw me still
[01:43.50] Broken wings won't bring you home
[01:51.27] Soft white tendons, long hollow bones
[01:58.43] You hung those feathers from your ceiling
[02:05.70] So the women you bring home lay down loud
[02:13.47] Mobiles are made for turning
[02:21.35] And the women you bring home lay down loud
[02:30.22]
[00:17.75] Letting go of everything that i tried to save
[00:25.58] Your hands still move up my sleeves
[00:32.63] Your room blue dresses pressing leaves
[00:42.06] Draw me still
[00:49.35] Draw me still
[00:58.69] Three men stood in the clearing
[01:05.72] Staring at the wild white heron
[01:12.76] Some glasses of wine and a pen
[01:19.17] What you take away you can't give back again
[01:27.15] Draw me still
[01:36.06] Draw me still
[01:43.50] Broken wings won't bring you home
[01:51.27] Soft white tendons, long hollow bones
[01:58.43] You hung those feathers from your ceiling
[02:05.70] So the women you bring home lay down loud
[02:13.47] Mobiles are made for turning
[02:21.35] And the women you bring home lay down loud
[02:30.22]