Patrick Watson - Fireweed

After all the flames
In the morning
Quiet ashes fell
For hours and hours
And in the morning rise
We planted our skin
Like a seed in the ground

So we dug ourselves a hole
We planted all our skin
Like a seed in the ground
To grow again

Where the fireweeds grow
Where the fireweeds grow
Where the fireweeds grow

Written by:
Mikhail Stein, Patrick Watson, Robert Kuster, Simon T Angell

Publisher:
Lyrics © Society of Composers, Authors and Music Publishers of Canada (SOCAN)

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