On The Swing
by The For Carnation
From the album: Promised Works
Track 4 of 9 on Promised Works (1997).
Duration: 2:06
Lyrics for On The Swing
We fall through the trees Arriving in the kitchen Too late for the stew Plucked clean Feathers beside Hands joined at the table I tuck them away Recline for the evening With papers so thin Offering explanations I know they're not true Take hold Cause I'm near the loose one When the wind blows Our time has come