We Fell Off The Roof (Seabear)

Morning dreams you and me. riddle sticks and skin crooked teeth the autumn leaves my heart just caved in. We fell off the roof, I never closed my eyes for you. Throw your knives up into the golden air crooked teeth the spider - broken I don't care we slept for days in that same place put on our hands, and nothing say. Bandages made of old clothes, crutches from old bones wash the blood off in the sea follow the light home. We fell off the roof, I never closed my eyes for you. Morning dreams you and me. riddle sticks and skin crooked teeth the autumn leaves my heart just caved in. We fell off the roof, I burnt that house down for you.