13 Lords

Take my breath way
but don't you take my feet
Cause I'll lose control to you so long
I won't walk

Cause I've got too many birds
and I've got too many words
Oh an I'll pray to thirteen lords

Welcome to this solemn tune
of this empty land.
Oh it's bare and sand
where the crow's feeding on the dead.

Cause I've got too many birds
and I've got too many words.
Oh and I'll pray to thirteen lords,
and I'll pray to thirteen lords.

Oh lose your soul to a big black hole, it's Tui
And the white of it's neck is now the only light I'm seeing.

Cause I've got too many birds
and I've got too many words.
Oh and I'll pray to thirteen lords,
oh and I'll pray to thirteen –

My it's clawing under, its clawing under you-u-uh.

O-oh
My it's clawing under, its clawing under you-u-uh.
O-oh
My it's clawing under, it's clawing under you-u-uh.
O-oh
My it's clawing under, its clawing under you-u-uh.
O-oh
My it's clawing under, its clawing under you.

-Alice Carter



Credits
Writer(s): Jean Philipp Frank, Graham James Candy
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