Bat For LashesWinter Fields

Hurtling through heavy snow, our hands are cold and the moon sets low Little sister let your sharp teeth show, pass winter fields Stop the car by the old wire post, skidding rabbits make good paper ghosts They lick the salt off the coast and fall into winter fields Rows of White, Spelled out escape in the old torch light Oh Mother, I'm scared to close my eyes In some winter dreams will make you dive and dive and dive down In sub zero I can't stand still, colors of absence flooding the hill In wonderment I trip and spill through winter fields Under the stairs taps the metronome, a diver suit that we've all outgrown I need to get to where all the wild things roam through all of my winter dreams Rows of white, spelled out escaped in the old torch light Oh mother, I'm scared to close my eyes Some winter dreams will make you dive and dive and dive down
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