Do Not Resuscitate - Tall Heights

The furnace needs fixing

The fire inside fades

And you know more than all, without a crispy fall

A winter has its way with me

At dead, dry leaves I’m shouting

And dead, dry limbs I’m counting out

The furnace needs fixing

And I’m left all alone

Fall away, these winds will suffocate me

Fall away, and frost will freeze my bones

Fall away, this winter’s gonna break me

Do not resuscitate me

Well all of these hollows

And all these things I’ve claimed

And all of these swallows

And the gables they vacate

They’re dead daydreams I vomit

And dead dry names I often call myself

The furnace’s sickness

It never had a face, not me, not me, no

Fall away, these winds will suffocate me

Fall away, and frost will freeze my bones

Fall away, this winter’s gonna break me

Do not resuscitate me

All of my friends are gone

Looking right through you

I woke up this morning

I pulled back the blinds

I drew the figure, I traced the smokey lines

How quickly they’ve faded, my signal has died

How quickly they faded

The only way, these winds will suffocate me

Only way, this frost will freeze, frost will freeze my bones

Only way, this winter’s gonna break me

If you don’t resuscitate me

Will you resuscitate me from this cold?

Save me from this cold

Save me from this cold

All of the shadows

All of the signs

All of the shadows

All of the signs