Flowers Grow Out of My Grave

Flowers Grow Out of My Grave - Dead Man's Bones/The Silverlake Conservatory of Music Youth Chorale

I was floating above my bed

Like a body in a river in car

And the only sound in my head

Was a dying cricket in a jar

And I saw little beams of light

Come into the bedroom

From underneath the door

And they crawled under my sheets

And they came out of every single pore

When I think about you (oh oh oh )

When I think about you (oh oh )

When I think about you

Flowers grow out of my grave grave grave

Grave grave grave

Flowers grow out of my grave

When I think about you (oh oh oh )

When I think about you (oh oh )