Wye Oak - Dog Eyes | Текст песни

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• Wye Oak
• Dog Eyes

Can't see yourself in evolution
The history of our creation
So dogs eyes, smiling
Scare you about dying

I can't shake this superstition
Jesus, give me your permission
And God's eye looks in
Like a ghost you don't believe in

Someone let me live this way
And I cannot get rid of it

Soft eyes, hard hands
To shovel the garden
A deep hole, a secret
And water to feed it
The season of growing
Undo everyone knowing

Soft eyes, hard hands
To shovel the garden
A deep hole, a secret
And water to feed it
The season of growing
Undo everyone knowing

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