To Be Read In The Morning Directly After You Wake Lyrics

I promised myself a pretty smile would never thaw my heart,
Yet if I were a sparrow I'd be perched on your finger despite the miles.

How tender and supple is the frame of your art.
You weave gracefully; gracefully weave.

Undo me sweet tenderness.The Antlers - To Be Read In The Morning Directly After You Wake - http://motolyrics.com/the-antlers/to-be-read-in-the-morning-directly-after-you-wake-lyrics.html
Undo me.

Consume sweet lavishness.
Consume me.

Sunset filters through the bridge and rests gracefully on you smiling
[To Be Read In The Morning Directly After You Wake