Lyrics

I'm a wheel you're turning till the edge appears I'm a wheel you're turning to the edge I'm a fire you're making We'll be celebrating When the axle summons the spoke I'm a dream recurring I'm a gut that's churning At the thought of saying the oath I'm a wheel you're turning I'm a mother yearning For the 'cosm inside the yolk Oh, in the yolk, in the yolk In the yolk, in the yolk I'll see you in the morning like every other morning I'll see you in the evening with my doubts I'll see you in the morning like every other morning I'll see you in the evening without Knowing where I stand Where I stand Where I stand Where I stand I'll see you in the morning See you in the morning See you in the morning See you in the morning The halls I had known came down like a cleaver I tied up my yoke to something familiar Oh, I'll get back to you when the day is done Oh, I'll get back to you when my life is over I'll get back to you when my time is up Oh, I'll get back to you when my life is over I'm an altar burning The aroma swerving Past the columns and doorways of old I'm a light that's flying Towards the end of time And yeah, show me what's inside the yolk In the yolk, in the yolk In the yolk, in the yolk
Writer(s): Tegan Wahlgren Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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