lyrics
Under a tree you will find me,
Covered in autumn leaves,
drenched by the streams that run inside me,
as they pour from my eyes,
rest and then freeze.
And the animals will worry for me,
The children will run and hide,
as I produce a river thats just like the tide,
It will push you and pull you and drown you by loving you.
And people will say,
What ever happened to that poor old girl,
What ever happened to that poor old girl.
Then I will be the ghost in your cupboard,
The one that whispers to you when you sleep,
taking you down into the underworld
guiding your dreams into the dark deep.
Then will dive out of your eyes,
I will dive right out of your eyes,
I will dive out of your eyes,
I will dive right out of your eyes,
And people will say,
What ever happened to that poor old girl,
What ever happened to that poor old girl.
Then the dark place at the top of my thighs,
Will weep and ache and mourn and cry,
and somewhere between my molars and my pre molars,
you will be lodged and I'll taste you till I die.
I will taste you until I die,
I will taste you until I die,
I will taste you until I die,
And people will say,
What ever happened to that poor old girl,
What ever happened to that poor old girl.
credits
from
Long Case Clock Suspension,
track released July 9, 2009
This song was written by Claire Campbell and performed by Claire Campbell, Stephen Obern, Gillian Fleetwood, Fraya Thomsen, Ali Brown and Derek Urquhart.
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