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Garden in the Bones

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Mercy like a gun

When you've come undone

I've awoken in the hour

That receives no one

The sound of a tribe

Will shake me out until sunrise

The heat of tomorrow

Released as the wind blows

A beating stare from all the trials

No sleep tonight

The howl from below

The wolf and the soaring crow

Am I losing control?

Am I losing all of control?

All spirits in trance

I toss and turn in no romance

From six under the grass

The prison breaks like glass

Stripped of all the air in my lungs now

Flee from the walls, so alone

Stampede in the room like a buffalo

Raise me up in my throes

The howls from below

The wolf and the soaring crow

Am I losing control?

Am I losing outta control?

All spirits entrance

I toss and turn in no romance

From six under the grass

The prison breaks like glass

Upon the burial lie thieves of their past

Firewater, tenacious

Upon the burial ground

Upon the burial ground

Between the living

And the dead we move

Between the living

And the dead we all move

Shift all placement

But they're sifting you

Between the living

And the dead we all move

The claim we stake

A land within our wake

A garden in the bones

A headdress down in the soil we own, whoa

We build it on the bullshit

Or build it upon the burial

A garden in the bones

A headdress down in the soil we own, yeah

Stripped of all the air in my lungs now

Feeling so alone

Stampede in the room like a buffalo

Feeling so low (whoa oh)

Pull out all the ground from below

You've, given quite a show

Stampede in the room like a buffalo

Raise me up in my throes

The howl from below

The wolf and the soaring crow

Am I losing control?

Am I losing all of control?

All spirits entrance

I toss and turn in no romance

From six under the grass

The prison breaks like glass

Upon the burial lie thieves of their past

Firewater, tenacious

Upon the burial ground

Upon the burial ground

Upon the burial ground

Between the living and

The dead we move (We move)

Mercy like a gun

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