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Norma Jean Band A Small Spark vs. A Great Forest Lyrics

Last updated: 06/15/2013 06:43:57 AM

What did you say?
Don't speak.
You nailed down all your words on me.
And it felt like a blind guide.
Leading me into quicksand.
So fight fair, fight fair.
Not all you hear is noise.
Fight fair [x4]
I've earthed this seed so many times.
Deeply held in this skin of bark.
Branches made of ash and forests born aflame.
Restless and full of poison.
Shattered by a sea of dialogue.
Rabid speech, like dogs with teeth.
Words like a beggar.
That don't speak, that don't speak.
Crouched and bent out of shape.
Rip this tongue out by the root.
And shake, shake these walls of this pale grave.
A blaze, a blaze is set upon the hills.(x6)
An open grave from which a great forest will rise, the fire collapses.
The corpses I've made.
This should not be.
Oh, how we curse.
Tongue is a flame.
Let there be grace.
With words like a beggar [x2]
That don't speak [x5]
Rip this tongue out by the root.
And shake these walls of this pale grave.
A blaze, a blaze is set upon the hills. [x2]
Fight fair [x13]




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