Skinny Love - Bon Iver

Come on skinny love just last the year Pour a little salt we were never here My, my, my My, my, my My, my, my, my, my Staring at the sink of blood and crushed veneer I tell my love to wreck it all Cut out all the ropes and let me fall My, my, my, My, my my My, my, my, my, my Right in the moment this order's tall I told you to be patient I told you to be fine And I told you to be balanced I told you to be kind And In the morning I'll be with you But it will be a different kind Cos I'll be holding all the tickets And you'll be owning all the fines Come on skinny love what happened here Suckle on the hope in lite brassiere My, my, my, My, my, my My, my,my, my, my Sullen load is full so slow on the split I told you to be patient I told you to be fine And I told you to be balanced I told you to be kind And now all your love is wasted? Then who the hell was I? Cos now I'm breaking at the britches And at the end of all your lines Who will love you? Who will fight? Who will fall far behind? Come on skinny love Come on skinny love My, my, my My, my, my My, my, my, my, my My, my, my My, my, my My, my, my, my

Come on skinny love, just last the year Pour a little salt, we were never here My, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my Staring at the sink of blood and crushed veneer Tell my love, to wreck it all Cut out all the ropes and let me fall My, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my Right at the moment, this order is tall And I told you to be patient And I told you to be fine And I told you to be balanced And I told you to be kind And in the morning, I'll be with you But it will be a different kind 'Cause I'll be holding all the tickets And you'll be owning all the fines Come on skinny love, what happened here? Suckle on the hope in light brassiere My, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my Sullen load is full, so slow on the split And I told you to be patient And I told you to be fine And I told you to be balanced And I told you to be kind And now, all your love is wasted Then who the hell was I? 'Cause now, I'm breaking at the bridges And at the end of all your lines And at the end of all your lines And at the end of all your lines And at the end of all your lines And at the end of all your lines And at the end of all your lines And at the end of all your lines And at the end of all your lines And at the end of all your lines Come on, skinny love Who will love you? Who will fight? And who will fall, far behind? Who will love you? Who will fight? And who will fall, far behind? Who will love you? Who will fight? And who will fall, far behind? Who will love you? Who will fight? And who will fall, far behind?

Danger been stepping in I'm happy as I ever been Couldn't tell ya' what the cadence is It's folded in the evidences So you wanna leave a mark? You're honin' in on Meadow Park? I heard you guys are very safe Caught up with the featherweights The dawn is rising The land ain't rising No! No! No! Flash hope Pass the throw Comin' in very late Just above our pay grades You ask me not to pull alarms We have to act our ages The dawn is rising But the land ain't rising No! No! No! Catch up You wanna go the fast way? Bonded weights Don't favor them If it's all that you don't do It's lacerate Better let them pass away Stay, go? Better that you find a new way Before my eyes Couldn't learn it any other way By the way

Well angel, morning Sivanna Well ain't been gone too far But heading out towards Ponoma Where you won't be alone Where there's thrift store manager in a poke camadee And a gas mask on his arm And one by one by one We'll all be gone We'll all be gone by the fall We'll all be gone by the falling light Brick layer With a hat down on his feet I'll say no more I won't let no Calvary How long Will you disregard the heat? Half beat It's no misnomer though I've the feeling that I better go So I slide right out the door, oh

Well, you're up all night And your head's down low If you can see your own kite (shed a little light on it) You know a burden ain't a bust You are the only way to trust ya No, no, no It'll only bear the poor without a cost Lay down, Martha Lay down the holy banner flag Hold out, Martha Help is surely on its way And it's not right Don't bask in the glory of mine No, no, no, They cannot take that part away Ate up all their cake And they drank their own wine They were always on the take (will you shed a little light on it?) Well, you know the burden ain't of dust The only path to love is touch I know that all that ain't proper mounts to much Lay down, Martha Lay all that alabaster down There's no master Help will surely come around I don't ask I don't bask in the glory, oh no (ah, ah, ah) And it's up to me if I don't wear a mask Well, you're up all night And your neighbors don't know Man, your neighbors don't know (So shed a little light on it) You know the burden ain't of us You know that truth's been made a crutch No, no, no Only there the pauper laid him up

I'm up in the woods, I'm down on my mind I'm building a still to slow down the time I'm up in the woods, I'm down on my mind I'm building a still to slow down the time I'm up in the woods, I'm down on my mind I'm building a still to slow down the time I'm up in the woods, I'm down on my mind I'm building a still to slow down the time I'm up in the woods, I'm down on my mind I'm building a still to slow down the time I'm up in the woods, I'm down on my mind I'm building a still to slow down the time I'm up in the woods, I'm down on my mind I'm building a still to slow down the time I'm up in the woods, I'm down on my mind I'm building a still to slow down the time I'm up in the woods, I'm down on my mind I'm building a still to slow down the time I'm up in the woods, I'm down on my mind I'm building a still to slow down the time I'm up in the woods, I'm down on my mind I'm building a still to slow down the time

Well, you find the time Don't you, for the Lord? But you can find the time Oh, can't pass it around? Fever last too long Fever's rashing on There's no fountain in silver How art? How art? How often ya gonna see now? Truly what ya' cease to be Will you adjust your scenery? Well, you find the time Don't you, for the Lord? Keep it rational Keep it rational There's no fountain Feel it in my bones, feel it in my bones