[ti:Wash.]
[ar:Bon Iver]
[al:Bon Iver]
[offset:-500]
[00:00.00]Bon Iver - Wash.
[00:15.71]
[00:17.71]Climb
[00:20.77]is all we know
[00:26.18]when thaw
[00:33.65]is not below us
[00:38.52]no, can't grow up
[00:42.59]in that iron ground
[00:50.46]Claire, all too sore for sound
[00:55.21]
[01:01.49]bet
[01:04.52]is hardly shown
[01:10.30]scraped
[01:17.86]across the foam
[01:22.64]like they stole it
[01:26.60]and oh, how they hold it
[01:29.65]
[01:34.56]Claire, we nearly forfeit
[01:38.83]
[01:45.46]I… I'm growing like the quickening hues
[01:54.18]I… I'm telling darkness from lines on you
[02:03.21]over havens fora full and swollen morass, young habitat!
[02:11.08]all been living alone,
[02:13.93]where the ice snap and the hold clast are known
[02:17.77]
[02:38.81]home
[02:41.80]we're savage high
[02:47.68]come
[02:55.37]we finally cry
[03:00.04]oh and we don it
[03:04.29]because it's right
[03:12.35]Claire, I was too sore for sight
[03:16.98]
[03:25.89]I… we're sewing up through the latchet greens
[03:34.87]I… un-peel keenness, honey, bean for bean
[03:43.86]same white pillar tone as with the bone street sand is thrown
[03:47.73]where she stashed us at
[03:50.89]all been living alone,
[03:54.98]where the cracks at in the low part of the stoning
[03:59.23]
[04:47.79]End