Feathers And Furs-No Knife

Softly as she falls, eva＇s come undone. It＇s what she wanted. girl as mad as birds. Eva＇s come undone. it＇s what she wanted. And when she comes undone we look away, But i like the way her hair looks in this light; Like smoke and dreams And ghosts that breathe And fade to die beneath the first rays Of the last day. Oh, no it＇s over. when she＇s fast asleep she shakes Her head to wave the ghosts away. Her heart full of echoes, her head full of pills. She wakes up in make up, in feathers and furs. When she comes undone we look away, But i like the way her hair looks in this light; Like smoke and dreams And ghosts that breathe And fade to die beneath the first rays Of her last day. Oh, no it＇s over. borne of tears in sleeping eyes We severed hands that troubled time And chased a dream that Lost its life forever in a song.