Fireweed

Patrick Watson

Compositor: Mishka Stein / Patrick Watson

After all the flames in the morning
The quiet ashes fell for hours and hours
In the morning rise
Oh we planted our skin
Like a seed in the ground

So we dug us a hole
And planted our skin
Like a seed in the ground
To grow again

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