Obedear

I came down over the sleepy mountains where our
 Wide toes plunged into the weeping shale to tear our
 Skin up off from the bottom leaves our ankles bare
 Don't just wander back and forth and leave it
 Build it into pinnacles and shrines of some
 Some ghastly predicament of mine you'll find
 Leaves us plastered to a bed of hairs with
 Me all coiled up near the bottom with my chest unbared
 Oh, but dear, the sky is low
 Gather up its harm in gauze with grateful arms
 Oh, but dear, the sky is low
 Gather up its harm in gauze with grateful arms
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 Oh, but dear, the sky is low, watch
 Fluent sea men rig their rudders, so they'll
 Graze it with their wind arrows
 Tis in the fathoms that-that they brush below-low
 Oh, my dreams come back to me
 Back to me, back to-
 Oh, my wrinkles build on me
 Build on me, build on-
 Oh, but dear, the sky is low
 Gather up its harm in gauze with grateful arms
 Oh, but dear, the sky is low
 Gather up its harm in gauze with grateful arms