Share
by Cymbals Eat Guitars
From the album: Why There Are Mountains
Duration: 7:03
Lyrics for Share
If I should return like I once did Animals will mark me with brown infant eyes The same eyes whose lids I kissed the high grass in which they sit Is shoulder length and hanging on your forehead A week is four years in ancient hive minds And soon those eyes begin to well up Your shallow grave concealed by fragrant leaf piles Black glistening bird eyes averted