So I'm pulling out my teeth and
Burying them deep under ground.
But they're dimming quick,
and you're getting sick, so now I wander out alone.
Is circling the drain now.
Won't bring you back to me.
Pulled flowers at my feet
So I'm following the wind and
Singing all my hymns in the dark.
And when I shake your shadow from the trees.
Theres a color in your eyes that
Is circling the drain now.
Won't bring you back to me.
Pulled flowers at my feet