Harvest Babies
First he shivers, then he burns
Waves his arms for our attention
We drop our vague pretensions
Form a circle and applaud
Praise the lord, we're throwing tokens
'Til the fire hits the sky
Fall in fits upon the woodpile
We shall scratch there 'til we die
'Til we die
Blaze reborn in light of glowing amber, knowing look across our eyes
We're wet as newborn babies, there's nothing left to hide
Take me as I am
Take us as we are
Take them as they come
Take it all
Take me as I am
Take us as we are
Take them as they come
Take us all