These Arms Are Snakes Ethric Double
You write the songs
And sing the passages at night
They hold the notes high
You keep them down so it's hard
Did you cover them up so they can't hear it
If they can't hear them if they don't believe it
They don't believe it because they can't see it
Do they cover their eyes
I think you're in the right place
The shawl over your face is so long
Black and white tooth coat charms
You placed in the bones of your arms
Yeah, did you cover them up so they can't see them
They can't see them because they don't believe them
If they don't believe it because they can't see them
Do they cover their eyes
Small lakes, they pour out of my lungs, down to feed
tones in holes
Of depleted roots of the ground dug by relics in tombs
Altered, then reborn from blight that was hidden from
the eye
My tongue cleanses shapes and encourages return
I am full, I am safe, I am more empty than known
Small lakes, they pour out of my lungs, down to feed
tones in holes
Of depleted roots of the ground dug by relics in tombs
Altered and reborn from blight that was hidden from the
eye
My tongue cleanses shape and encourages return
I am full, I am safe, I am more empty than known
I am full, I am safe, I am more empty than known
