Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Grave Clothes, artist - Charlotte Martin. Date of issue: 18.06.2020
Song language: English
Grave Clothes |
| I’m a wanted woman for another man’s crime |
| With the usual ghosts foggin' up on my mind |
| I was in the wrong place at the wrong time |
| With a hearty spill and a little crooked wire |
| I’m a big-mouth introvert, a stretch mark thigh |
| I’m a sick-head looking for a band-aid |
| I’m a goodness kind of your lemonade |
| With a bullet proof hat for my memory brigade |
| I know I’ll feel the most |
| The fury vanishes as I’m shaking off my grave clothes |
| Never was a girl to hide from herself but I got my boxes of distractions |
| What I love so much 'bout America is there’s still a sweetness in reactions |
| And you know I’m doing everything I can |
| I have been your woman and have tried to be your man |
| My hands are open and my prayers are wide |
| The river’s flowing like my growing child |
| I know I’ll feel the most |
| The fury vanishes as I’m shaking off my grave clothes |
| And all the bravery it takes to love you |
| All the maybes I have to know |
| All the bravery it takes to love you |
| Now I’ll clean out my closet |
| That the page is white and the black sure pouring out my fingers |
| I am every color of a comet’s night |
| I’m an open door to every stranger |
| To every stranger |
| I know I’ll feel the most |
| The fury vanishes as I’m shaking here |
| I know I’ll feel the most |
| The fury vanishes as I’m shaking here |
| You know I’ll feel the most |
| The fury vanishes as I’m shaking off my grave clothes |