Let your hair down, I want to save you
They fed you to the big fish too soon
I hung around with your demon last night
He said that I brought comfort
But could never make you alright
Alright, alright, alright.
You ran into my cousin last week
She didn’t call you by your new name
You said you had a dream about me that I died
She told you I was fine but
you didn’t call to see if I was
Alright, alright, alright.
Let your hair down, I want to save you
They fed you to the big fish too soon
You said that there were three of them,
You didn’t put up a fight
They left you in the snow and you were not
Alright, alright, alright.
credits
from The Language of Eyes,
released January 5, 2015
Lyra Brown - All keyboards & glockenspiel
Murray Wood - Upright & Electric bass
Bill George - Drums & Percussion
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