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In A Week(feat. Alana Henderson)

I have never known peace

Like the damp grass that yields to me

I have never known hunger

Like these insects that feast on meA thousand teeth

And yours among them, I know

Our hungers appeased

Our heartbeats becoming slowWe lay here for years or for hours

Thrown here or found

To freeze or to thaw

So long we become the flowers

Two corpses we were

Two corpses I sawAnd they'd find us in a week

When the weather gets hot

After the insects have made their claim

I'd be home with you

I'd be home with youI have never known sleep

Like the slumber that creeps to me

I have never known color

Like this morning reveals to meAnd you haven't moved an inch

Such that I would not know

If you sleep always like this

The flesh calmly going coldWe lay here for years or for hours

Your hand in my hand

So still and discreet

So long we become the flowers

We'd feed well the land

And worry the sheepAnd they'd find us in a week

When the cattle show fear

After the insects have made their claim

After the foxes have known our taste

I'd be home with you

I'd be home with youThey'd find us in a week (Lay here for years or for hours)

When the weather gets hot (So long we become the flowers)

They'd find us in a week (Lay here for years or for hours)

When the cattle shows fear (So long we become the flowers)And they'd find us in a week

When the buzzards get loud

After the insects have made their claim

After the foxes have known our taste

After the raven has had its sayI'd be home with you

I'd be home with you

I'd be home with you

I'd be home with you

I'd be home with you

I'd be home with you

Songwriters

ANDREW HOZIER BYRNEPublished by

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