I woke with bloody knuckles
From beating you to sleep
And now my thoughts have turned to flies
Buzz buzz buzz buzzing
A friend of mine has shed his skin
In a broken bathroom mirror
And soon he'll find his face inside his coffee
And he'll be born again
The sun is set and swollen
And falling off the bough
I watched it hit the ground, it burst open
Sweet nectar on the clouds
There are ghosts in the wind
Making music with the pores of my skin
And I'm grateful for the music
For the wild notes that bloom inside my head
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I woke with bloody knuckles
From beating you to sleep
And now my thoughts have turned to flies
Buzz buzz buzz buzzing
A friend of mine has shed his skin
In a broken bathroom mirror
And soon he'll find his face inside his coffee
And he'll be born again
The sun is set and swollen
And falling off the bough
I watched it hit the ground, it burst open
Sweet nectar on the clouds
There are ghosts in the wind
Making music with the pores of my skin
And I'm grateful for the music
For the wild notes that bloom inside my head
From beating you to sleep
And now my thoughts have turned to flies
Buzz buzz buzz buzzing
A friend of mine has shed his skin
In a broken bathroom mirror
And soon he'll find his face inside his coffee
And he'll be born again
The sun is set and swollen
And falling off the bough
I watched it hit the ground, it burst open
Sweet nectar on the clouds
There are ghosts in the wind
Making music with the pores of my skin
And I'm grateful for the music
For the wild notes that bloom inside my head
Writer: Taylor Kingman
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Copyright: Lyrics © WORDS & MUSIC A DIV OF BIG DEAL MUSIC LLC