fever ray
keep the streets empty for me
Memory comes when memory's old  I am never the first to know  Following the stream up North  Where do people like us float   There is room in my lap  For bruises, asses, handclaps  I will never disappear  For forever, I'll be here   Whispering  Morning, keep the streets empty for me Morning, keep the streets empty for me   I'm laying down, eating snow  My fur is hot, my tongue is cold  On a bed of spider web  I think of how to change myself   A lot of hope in a one man tent  There's no room for innocence  So take me home before the storm  Velvet mites will keep us warm   Whispering  Morning, keep the streets empty for me  Morning, keep the streets empty for me   Whispering  Morning, keep the streets empty for me  Morning, keep the streets empty for me   Uncover our heads and reveal our souls  We were hungry before we were born  Uncover our heads and reveal our souls  We were hungry before we were born  Uncover our heads and reveal our souls  We were hungry before we were born  Uncover our heads and reveal our souls  We were hungry before we were born