Winded

Song

Winded

Nathaniel Rateliff · Closer · 2015 · 3:01

Lyrics

The air I owe All of it's salt in me My mean too low And too low to offer you All the undoing All the hair I lost in bed In the end it cuts the same So call the globe The air for all All of it's salt to me My name in rose It still owes in offerings For to bear myself again It's only eyes if nothing said In the end I love the rain Hard and all The air I owe The air I want to be Running on me in my head All the ashes rise again All the crawling in my head To come running on The air I owe The air I owe The air I owe it all to you

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