Heavening - Lauren Bousfield

Disappear into

Corinthian folds

There is no villainous trade

It was never yours in the first place

(Idea onto)

Tape a swan, To the side of

To the side of the coke machine

(the coffin being)

Tape a swan, To the side of

To the side of the-uh-uh uh

(duller down on)

Tape a swan, To the side of

To the side of the coke machine

(to the dirt)

Tape a swan, To the side of

To the side of the-uh-uh uh

Is it her?

Or is it you?

Don’t hide the rhythm, grim, never, the black barbed lanterns

Twirls out as big

(Idea onto)

Tape a swan, To the side of

To the side of the coke machine

(the coffin being)

Tape a swan, To the side of

To the side of the-uh-uh uh

(duller down on)

Tape a swan, To the side of

To the side of the coke machine

(to the dirt)

Tape a swan, To the side of

To the side of the-uh-uh uh

Don’t hide the rhythm, grim, never, the black barbed lanterns

Twirls out as big

(Idea onto)

Tape a swan, To the side of

To the side of the coke machine

(the coffin being)

Tape a swan, To the side of

To the side of the-uh-uh uh

(duller down on)

Tape a swan, To the side of

To the side of the coke machine

(to the dirt)

Tape a swan, To the side of

To the side of the uh uh