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Published on Jun 25, 2012

From "Shrines"

Lyrics:

Get a little closer, let it fold
Cut open my sternum and pull
My little ribs around you
Through arms that may be under, under you

I'll take the South pockets gladly
Over the rocky cliffs that you leap
To peer over and not forget what feet are
Splitting threads of thunder over me

That I might see with my chest and sink
Into the edges round you
Into the lakes and quarries that brink
On all the edges round you, round you, round you

Get a little closer, let it fold
Cut open my sternum and pull
My little ribs around you
Through arms that may be crowned over you
Get a little closer, let it fold
Cut open my sternum and pull
My little ribs around you
Through arms that may be under, under you

I'll take the South pockets gladly
Over the rocky cliffs that you leap
To peer over and not forget what feet are
Splitting threads of thunder over me
Listen closely, closely to the floor
Emitting all its graces through the pores
You'd make a fine shrine in me
You'll build a fine shrine in me

But I might see with my chest and sink
Into the edges round you
Into the lakes and quarries that brink
On all the edges round you, round you, round you

Get a little closer, let it fold
Cut open my sternum and pull
My little ribs around you
Through arms that may be crowned over you
Get a little closer, let it fold
Cut open my sternum and pull
My little ribs around you
Through arms that may be under, under you

* I do not own the rights to this song or image
* The lyrics posted are from www.lyricspremiere.com

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