The Country Life - Emily Jane White

I used to be an acrobat

Bent back and forth to please and all of that

And I don’t do that anymore

I will show you what these legs are for

And I’m living the country life

Just me and the moon in a love so dirty

Weep wind willow tree

Come over here and wrap your legs around me

'Cause I’m not the bearer of bad news

I just felt the salt in all of these wounds

And like the wind winding through the tree

Oh a subtle aching moan, small death taken from me

Hold it now, you’re not the only one I love

Sing it loud, message sent from above

Hear it now, oh because

Oh I ran faster than the dark

Oh I ran harder from the start

Oh and here you are

Oh and here you are

I used to be an acrobat

Bent back and forth to please and all of that

And I don’t do that anymore

I will show you what these legs are for

And I’m living the country life

Just me and the moon in a love so dirty

Weep wind willow tree

Come over here and wrap your legs around me

'Cause I’m not the bearer of bad news

I just felt the salt in all of these wounds

And like the wind winding through the tree

Oh a subtle aching moan, small death taken from me

Small death taken from me