When minutes you have been through And next it wasn't there
Straw man, blown away Straw man, blown away
Old and have held me in place Pieces are falling in waves
To watch and spill things float into the air
When minutes you have been through And next thing disappear
Straw man, blown away Straw man, blown away
In white arms, empty as the branches Your cold hands and feet In white arms, empty as the branches The roots underneath Underneath
[00:16.600]Cold as the light on your face [00:27.910] [00:32.880]Outlines start too to fade [00:42.970] [00:48.640]To watch your fingers melt into the air [00:58.970] [01:04.740]When minutes you have been through [01:08.830]And next it wasn't there [01:13.530] [01:21.030]Straw man, blown away [01:36.160]Straw man, blown away [01:48.650] [02:07.680]Old and have held me in place [02:23.810]Pieces are falling in waves [02:37.200] [02:39.440]To watch and spill things float into the air [02:54.880] [02:55.690]When minutes you have been through [02:59.790]And next thing disappear [03:03.600] [03:11.990]Straw man, blown away [03:27.090]Straw man, blown away [03:38.860] [03:43.840]In white arms, empty as the branches [03:51.010]Your cold hands and feet [03:59.710]In white arms, empty as the branches [04:07.140]The roots underneath [04:15.440]Underneath [04:19.260]
