Boot Height

I was a laborer with pine trees
Bringing them down so they were boot height next to me
Sometimes evil things define me
And I stand shivering 'cause all trees lose their leaves

In a past life, you know
I fell in love with you girl
But I still feel its burn

I was a buried thing
She finds me
And brings me home to meet her well adjusted family
Sometimes pretty things remind me
And I stand shivering 'cause all trees lose their leaves

In a past life, you know
I fell in love with you girl
But I still feel its burn

Would you grow old with me
Grow grey slowly
Tell our children how their dad was found maundering
If I died suddenly
Raised up floating
Would you stand shivering 'cause all trees lose their leaves

In a past life, you know
I fell in love with you girl
But I still feel its burn
In my next life, you know
I'll find you girl, find you girl
Then we'll follow the burn



Credits
Writer(s): Dru Decaro, Christopher Mansfield, Adam Kobylarz
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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