Your carnation revolution was buried
In these rock pools and I'm grateful
And the sun looks like the afterlife here
A battlefield after the rainfall
We walked out on
Out on to the burren
Four feet from the wind
Full of yesteryear's sorrow
Bad dreams within
We were children again
We were children
And hope hit me like blasted stone
A rattle snake unturned
Bloodline
Now can't you see I'm letting go
I'll take with me
What you left to burn
When we walked out on
Out onto the burren
Four feet from the wind
Full of yesteryear's sorrow
Bad dreams within
We were children again
We were children
Oh, I come here to borrow time
Oh, I come here to start a fire
Oh, I come here to borrow time
Oh, I come here to start a fire
Ben Howard - The Burren Lyrics
Ben Howard - The Burren Lyrics
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Your carnation revolution was buried
In these rock pools and I'm grateful
And the sun looks like the afterlife here
A battlefield after the rainfall
We walked out on
Out on to the burren
Four feet from the wind
Full of yesteryear's sorrow
Bad dreams within
We were children again
We were children
And hope hit me like blasted stone
A rattle snake unturned
Bloodline
Now can't you see I'm letting go
I'll take with me
What you left to burn
When we walked out on
Out onto the burren
Four feet from the wind
Full of yesteryear's sorrow
Bad dreams within
We were children again
We were children
Oh, I come here to borrow time
Oh, I come here to start a fire
Oh, I come here to borrow time
Oh, I come here to start a fire
In these rock pools and I'm grateful
And the sun looks like the afterlife here
A battlefield after the rainfall
We walked out on
Out on to the burren
Four feet from the wind
Full of yesteryear's sorrow
Bad dreams within
We were children again
We were children
And hope hit me like blasted stone
A rattle snake unturned
Bloodline
Now can't you see I'm letting go
I'll take with me
What you left to burn
When we walked out on
Out onto the burren
Four feet from the wind
Full of yesteryear's sorrow
Bad dreams within
We were children again
We were children
Oh, I come here to borrow time
Oh, I come here to start a fire
Oh, I come here to borrow time
Oh, I come here to start a fire
Writer: Ben Howard
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.