Juniper Hill

Throw down
The sea floor’s itching for an anchor
Begging for a death show
Come on through the window
I know
You’ll never secrets keep
Slow down the hall we’ll creep
To fall black clowns from gallows' heights
Now
Even now
We can wild and sad
Creeping smile sad
Pulling out your hair
Throw down
I knew you’d hang like meat from a hook
Dripping out the life in
Blood and grenadine
When I know
You’ll never secrets keep
High on a cloud we’ll sleep
To fall black clowns from gallows' heights
Your smiles and their seasons
Render all this love treason
You preen to bleed me
Even know I know