Romneydale
Weyes Blood"Romneydale" is a song by Weyes Blood, released in 2011 in the Pop genre. The song is 6:19 long and contains 41 lines and 222 words.
Lyrics
1:03Oh pictures of Romneydale still surge through my brain
1:14The last lady standing there with her backwards name
1:27You could not say it forwards
1:31You could not give it a sound
1:39I stood there on my hiding day far outside of town
1:50And I lift my head
1:53Not to be fed
1:56Into her awful ground
2:04I'll be scattered like bees on vines
2:09With their own group mind
2:15When you're stuck in the pictures of you
2:21You're all wrapped up now
2:24In your new costume
2:26And the lights grow dim as
2:30You fade in your tomb
2:33The mirror is selfish it holds
2:37Onto you
2:39Will I ever be seen
2:41In a light that's true
2:44If my body leaves is my soul made new
2:52The name is backwards
2:56You cannot give it a sound
3:16Well I'm over there
3:22I got a way to get home
3:25Again I'm so fine
3:30When I get both
3:33Ends in Romneydale
3:55I'll be there on the rocks
4:03The jagged rocks counting waves
4:10Across my animal sky
4:18Two birds always sing
4:25From the left
4:27And from the right
4:30Don't get close to one side
4:42Oh when I die in the tide
4:51Where she dwells holding onto my body
5:01Will be my only hell
6:07Two birds always sing
6:13From the left
6:15And from the right
6:19Don't get close to one side
Oh pictures of Romneydale still surge through my brain The last lady standing there with her backwards name You could not say it forwards You could not give it a sound I stood there on my hiding day far outside of town And I lift my head Not to be fed Into her awful ground I'll be scattered like bees on vines With their own group mind When you're stuck in the pictures of you You're all wrapped up now In your new costume And the lights grow dim as You fade in your tomb The mirror is selfish it holds Onto you Will I ever be seen In a light that's true If my body leaves is my soul made new The name is backwards You cannot give it a sound Well I'm over there I got a way to get home Again I'm so fine When I get both Ends in Romneydale I'll be there on the rocks The jagged rocks counting waves Across my animal sky Two birds always sing From the left And from the right Don't get close to one side Oh when I die in the tide Where she dwells holding onto my body Will be my only hell Two birds always sing From the left And from the right Don't get close to one side
Translation
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