Lyrics Throwing Muses

Throwing Muses

Walking In The Dark

I can't forgive a dream

You own a question

It's a body

You can make me cry

You have a right

I can see you live

I can't forget you die

You own a question

It's a garden

You can

You can

Can where'd you go

Where'd you

Boxing writhing twist and burrow

Walking in the dark

A hunter

Runner

Walking

Picking up the sticks

I had a dream

I had a dream

Rub the peers away

They don't invade me

I just turned 35

A round bottomed beaker

I could glow

I could glow and swell

I could glow

Turn black

Turn back

Ride and forget

My ghost of seasons past

Asked this bedroom what to say

I said stay I have to sleep

Tangled in my families hair

Build a house of sticks and grow

The grass and build a mask

Pull the grapes

Turn black

Turn back

I can't say it till you grow a face

Walking in the dark