Napiers

Napiers - The Wrens

Written by：The Wrens

From Napiers bones

To my hair brushed back I have it all figured out

These are incestuous fingers

I'm fond of this one let me pull it back for you

Convention is fine when it needed room

I'll never hold it close because it always lays me

I saw a galaxy driving away

I wonder if it could have been our Sam

Darken the cram with hard dated words

I have to endure that this is it this is it my only time

Convention is fine when it needed some room

I'll never hold it close because it always lays me

And shining through some years late

I'll have to hold it in I'll have to wear it thin

Convention is fine when it needed some room

I'll never hold it close because it always lays me

And shining through some years late

I'll have to hold it in I'll have to wear it thin