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buried in teeth
buried in teeth
buried in teeth
can't tell if i've got black roots or braids
growing out of my head
grandfathers eating our grains
buried in teeth
buried in teeth
buried in teeth
can't tell if i've got rivers or veins
running under my skin
flowing out over the plains
there's trapped antennas all tangled up with these brains
and the spin of cocoons
whispers your name

the crash of molars
it sifts us downward
down past the roll of ancient thunder
down past the delicate bones of birdwings
those that have never took the flight of morning
down past the fossiled ferns and antlers
a pack of qhost wolves gonna bring you wonder
and down past the stomachs a-filled with berries
swallowed down into the gut of centuries

where we'll petrify
strong willed feeble amber eyes
there we'll petrify
strong lunged weary amber eyes
strong winged teary amber eyed
amber eyed

buried in arms
buried in arms
buried in arms
can't tell if it's your elbows or twine
all wrapped round my waist
with tangled threads so divine
and buried in arms
buried in arms
buried in arms
can't tell whose triggers are whose
so we'll pull everyone
firing diamonds at boots


well the crash of molars
it sifts us downward
down past the roll of ancient thunder
down past the delicate bones of birdwings
those that have never took the flight of morning
down past the fossiled ferns and antlers
a pack of qhost wolves gonna bring you wonder
and down past the stomachs a-filled with berries
swallowed down into the gut of centuries

where we'll petrify
strong willed feeble amber eyed
there we'll petrify
strong deed weary amber eyes
strong lunged weary amber eyed
amber eyed
strong winged teary amber eyed
amber eyed

buried in teeth
buried in teeth
buried in teeth
can't tell if those are blackholes i spy
staring down at us
sucking starlight from our eyes
buried in teeth
buried in teeth
buried in teeth
can't tell if we're being eaten alive.
buried in teeth   buried in teeth   buried in teeth   can't tell if i've got black roots or braids   growing out of my head   grandfathers eating our grains    buried in teeth   buried in teeth   buried in teeth   can't tell if i've got rivers or veins   running under my skin   flowing out over the plains   there's trapped antennas all tangled up with these brains   and the spin of cocoons    whispers your name      the crash of molars   it sifts us downward   down past the roll of ancient thunder   down past the delicate bones of birdwings   those that have never took the flight of morning   down past the fossiled ferns and antlers   a pack of qhost wolves gonna bring you wonder   and down past the stomachs a-filled with berries   swallowed down into the gut of centuries      where we'll petrify   strong willed feeble amber eyes   there we'll petrify    strong lunged weary amber eyes   strong winged teary amber eyed   amber eyed      buried in arms   buried in arms   buried in arms   can't tell if it's your elbows or twine   all wrapped round my waist   with tangled threads so divine   and buried in arms   buried in arms   buried in arms   can't tell whose triggers are whose   so we'll pull everyone    firing diamonds at boots         well the crash of molars   it sifts us downward   down past the roll of ancient thunder   down past the delicate bones of birdwings   those that have never took the flight of morning   down past the fossiled ferns and antlers   a pack of qhost wolves gonna bring you wonder   and down past the stomachs a-filled with berries   swallowed down into the gut of centuries      where we'll petrify   strong willed feeble amber eyed   there we'll petrify    strong deed weary amber eyes   strong lunged weary amber eyed   amber eyed   strong winged teary amber eyed   amber eyed      buried in teeth   buried in teeth   buried in teeth   can't tell if those are blackholes i spy   staring down at us    sucking starlight from our eyes   buried in teeth   buried in teeth   buried in teeth   can't tell if we're being eaten alive.