poor me

Lyrics

The fire is led by the embers
 Up wind, up wind
 Scolded by November
 Porous is my frail skin
 Stone ground coriander
 Reminds me you're the only thing I'll ever need
 Until the day comes
 Poor me, poor you
 An arson, an umbrella
 Poor me, poor you
 You're the person I owe everything to
 The oak is swung by the wind
 Is above the debris
 The low rise and the sea
 A slow tide to the knee
 A coal fire and a seat
 I'm homebound but I'm weak
 I'm so loud but I'm weak
 I'm so loud but I'm weak
 Poor me, poor you
 An arson, an umbrella
 Poor me, poor you
 You're the person I owe everything to

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Song Details

Duration
03:21
Key
2
Tempo
78 BPM

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