Tie letra

Flee to the fields, it's a locust year
Leas & melt-water to defy the seer

A rosary around the wrists
The rope descends with tenderness
Oh they've got a file on me
The venn pall of anxiety

Sticks across fences make a raucous sound
The call of the abyss, foxglove's on the ground
Flee to the fields, take your calmative
First to arrive, always the last to leave

O the rapture of the plain, an intimation of mortality
A halcyon sketch of persistent unease hanging from the magnolia tree

Benoît Pioulard - Letras

• A Coin On The Tongue
• A Woolgathering Exodus
• Ahn
• Ailleurs
• Ash into the sky
• Brown Bess
• Corpus chant
• Ext. Leslie Park
• Flouresce
• Golden Grin
• Hesperus
• Hirondelle
• Idyll
• Lasted
• Loupe
• Modèle D'éclat
• Needle & thread
• Palimend
• Physic
• Ragged Tint
• Sault
• Shouting Distance
• Sous la plage
• Tack & Tower
• The Loom Pedal
• Tie
• Triggering Back