cartographist

Lyrics
[Intro] We'll bathe often in light of the moon We'll sew clothes from the stem of our womb We'll bathe often in light of the moon We'll sew clothes from the stem of our womb [Verse 1] Oh, my sweet fairy, the past is strong, strong (Strong) Touch not my bosom, for I'll not get far, far Colour your cartography in your dreams of me Maps will not lie, will not lie, will not lie in me [Bridge] Grow into gardens The caverns you found in me Heal off the weightless You held from the start of me [Verse 2] Oh, my sweet fairy, our hearts did us wrong But rudders of bodies doth carry us on, on And more moons than our eyes can recount and store Yet they bid that we see the same things Sweet, they bid that we swim in their seas [Outro] Well then, the unborn woods are calling Lie down to keep thy heads from falling Kill them then bury seeds beneath me Measure thy deeds, in due time harvest Well then, the unborn woods are calling Lie down to keep thy heads from falling Kill them then bury seeds beneath me Measure thy deeds, in due time harvest
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- Purity Ring