The Old Religion
Florence + The Machine
3:41I sit in salt water Call in a vision of my daughter Light a candle Place my grief upon the altar Bird in my hands A flower, a song I used to think I knew what sadness was I was wrong A piece of flesh A million pounds Am I a woman now? The crescent moon An apple sliced Fig in the sky The air smells of fruit and smoke The season is ripe I stay in the house Move the furniture about Try and control what I can And feel the world slip through my hands You can have it all You can have it all Dug a hole in the garden and buried a scream And from it grew a bright red tree Shining with jagged leaves And when the wind blows you can hear it Dug a hole in the garden and buried a scream And from it grew a bright red tree Shining with jagged leaves And when the wind blows you can hear it You can have it all You can have it all A piece of flesh A million pounds Am I a woman now? Tree grows tall Can't cut me down Am I a woman now?