Hearth

Lyrics

The cooing makes a silhouette in my head There's a distant wailing of sirens And a squawking of seagulls Grape, oh grape Steadily you'll go from grape to raisin There's an apple in my throat and it won't go The cooing makes a silhouette in my head It's the cooing that makes a silhouette in my head There's a distant wailing of children And a squawking of neighbors Grape, oh grape Steadily you'll go from grape to raisin There's an apple in my throat and it won't go