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Wooden Stilts - lyrics
Hover to the field, melted glass I�m fading on, I�m fading on the steam I had the veil of incision pouring over me I fainted, don�t black out, don�t Cut off all the reason, cut off all the reason, cut off oall the Don�t black out Do you want me, do you want me And you�re one above me now, I want you now And you�re one above me now, and you�re one above me In the air hole, in the air hole, in the air hole Down with the king and he set it all up Crown on the field and he�ll never get up He fell soft, he felt soft Rub that harness, rub that harness, rub that harness Heal my eye, rub that harness, seal my eye Throne held high Gathered in feathered stands, scattered in sand Stroking the fibers Drowned the hog, drowned the hog I had the scales of a chicken over watered coals I fainted for a moment For a moment I went black on the field, for a moment For a moment I went black on the field, for a moment For a moment I went black from a stick in the crown And they�re bringing the crown and they�re bringing the crown And they�re bringing the crown and they�re bringing the crown Thrown held high in lashes and lashes of twine Gnawing at the base of the scaffolding Wooden stilts are crawling out from under the crown Stroking the fibers, stoking the |