Lyrics Live Through Your Strings - This Way to the EGRESS

Live Through Your Strings

Every night he climbs the tower
Sees your face
On every dollar
He takes the dirt right back and under your feet, oh my
Every night he climbs your dollar
Sees your face
Upon the tower
He takes the dirt right out from under your feet, oh my
As your fingers glide across my veins
They string your violin
Thread it through the bow
Every time you play I feel you scratching—uh oh, uh oh
Pack my body into
Your rosin
And I’ll
La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-live through your strings!
And I’ll da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-die again
Scratch your face
For every dollar
To your death
Right off the tower
Play the skins like you have never been wrong before