I dig, I plant a walnut tree
I pour a lot of water in
Staring us
No disrespectful gaze
Centre of attention
Happy drunk, happy in a safe space
So proud to be a part of us
A chosen family
To love, to trust
Your eyes on me
We know, we know
Stay till tomorrow, then you can go
It's a lion's call, lockjaw
Stay here in the morning
How we're making love
I dig, I plant a walnut tree
I pour a lot of water in
No time for
There's a change in the atmosphere
What we are
Brings the wrong kind of attention out here
So aware
What's wrong with you, the morning mist
Cold, wet air
One hand in yours and one hand in a tight fist
I dig, I plant a walnut tree
I pour a lot of water in
Fever Ray - A Part Of Us Lyrics
Fever Ray - A Part Of Us Lyrics
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I dig, I plant a walnut tree
I pour a lot of water in
Staring us
No disrespectful gaze
Centre of attention
Happy drunk, happy in a safe space
So proud to be a part of us
A chosen family
To love, to trust
Your eyes on me
We know, we know
Stay till tomorrow, then you can go
It's a lion's call, lockjaw
Stay here in the morning
How we're making love
I dig, I plant a walnut tree
I pour a lot of water in
No time for
There's a change in the atmosphere
What we are
Brings the wrong kind of attention out here
So aware
What's wrong with you, the morning mist
Cold, wet air
One hand in yours and one hand in a tight fist
I dig, I plant a walnut tree
I pour a lot of water in
I pour a lot of water in
Staring us
No disrespectful gaze
Centre of attention
Happy drunk, happy in a safe space
So proud to be a part of us
A chosen family
To love, to trust
Your eyes on me
We know, we know
Stay till tomorrow, then you can go
It's a lion's call, lockjaw
Stay here in the morning
How we're making love
I dig, I plant a walnut tree
I pour a lot of water in
No time for
There's a change in the atmosphere
What we are
Brings the wrong kind of attention out here
So aware
What's wrong with you, the morning mist
Cold, wet air
One hand in yours and one hand in a tight fist
I dig, I plant a walnut tree
I pour a lot of water in
Writer: Karin Elizabeth Dreijer Andersson, Tom Ivar Wennerberg
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group