Lion and Bee - Califone

Beggars breathe

All one lung

All one engine choir

Looking lost and left undone

By the riverbed

Sending off winter

Keep in bending it with your promises

Long hands

Ripening

Quiet as a cutters eye

From the heights the planets curve

Tide and bullets harmonize

Ocean claws waters teeth

Traded away your soldiers memory

Wet sweet morning come kill a jealous night

Dirt blue lit in a dried out pool

Keep in bending it with your promises

Long hands

Morning come kill a jealous night