Lay Down In The Tall Grass - Timber Timbre

Lay down in the tall grass

In a flat-bottomed boat

We lay down and wait for you

With nothing but a piece of rope

Dreaming every night of you

Shaking at the sight

I’ll be dreaming every night of you

I’ll be shaking at the sight of you

Will you beg for forgiveness?

Will you pray to be saved?

The way you choke your children

When they spit in your face

Dreaming every night of you

Shaking at the sight

I’ll be dreaming every night of you

I’ll be shaking at the sight

I dreamt you found me out in a field

You tripped over my site

And you dug me out of a shallow grave

With your Swiss Army knife

And only you could revive me

So badly decomposed

I was bone-white, dry and scaly

But you still took me home

Dreaming every night of you

Shaking at the sight of you

I’ll be dreaming every night of you

And how could you be so serene?

Motivation unclear

In a late basement séance

That brought us to tears

Dreaming every night of you

Shaking at the sight

I’ll be dreaming every night of you

I’ll be shaking at the sight

I dreamt you found me out in a field

You tripped over my site

And you dug me out of a shallow grave

With your Swiss Army knife

And only you could revive me

So badly decomposed

I was bone-white, dry and scaly

But you still took me home

Dreaming every night of you

Shaking at the sight of you

I’ll be dreaming every night of you