歌词
[Verse 1]
Spell for reality
What do you do when the answer to too much
Is absolutely nothing?
[Verse 2]
Honey sits on the table
Winter light gives you a pass
Nine minutes of
Feeling nearly, nearly
Nearly, nearly
Completely alive
[Verse 3]
Sometimes, sometimes the ashy body in the ground
Seems to have all the answers
Ultimate realness
Nasty truth as the final only truth
[Verse 4]
Why then
Why then
Why then this stupid
Relentless yearning
Relentless yearning
For snow
[Verse 5]
Why the honey, the honey and talking?
Why the honey, the honey and talking?
[Verse 6]
The burning bush
Is another form of
Ultimate realness, realness
The burning bush
Is another form of
Ultimate realness
Ultimate realness
[Verse 7]
But what is it telling us?
Certainly it's nasty
Certainly it's nasty
Certainly, however
Also gold
Also
Also
[Verse 8]
The entire pocket cosmos
The entire pocket cosmos
Pocket cosmos
The entire pocket cosmos
Shifting
Shifting
And flapping
[Verse 9]
Gentle limbs
Holding
Each other
In the depth
Of the fire
Then
Somehow
As much snow as you could ask for
Wet-gold honey
And locusts
Written by: Freya Waley-Cohen
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