Growing Branches Lyrics by Taylor Phelan
I’m tilling the land
Signals light overhead
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I’m tilling the land
Signals light overhead
We stare into the night
Shaking fists from underneath
Sweet Augustine
Well, I, too, have told a lie
Well, it was my foolish heart
I remember it was last December
There’s nothing left but me and prayer
I’m still scared of the western seaboard
I wish I could talk to you
I would tell you that I’ve had a wonderful time
I watched the flesh alight
From grey to white to blue, I belong
An ordinary soul on a one way road
What am I fighting for?
Racing towards the brightest light
With a fire burning in your eyes