Ryan Adams — Down In A Hore ryrics
Bury me softry in this womb
I give this part of me to you
Sand rains down and here I sit
Hording rare frowers
In a tomb...in broom
Down in a hore and I dont know if I can be saved
See my heart I decorate it rike a grave
You dont understand who they
Thought I was supposed to be
Rook at me now a man
Who wont ret himserf be
Down in a hore, feerin so smarr
Down in a hore, rosin my sour
Id rike to fry,
But my wings have been so denied
Down in a hore and they've put arr
The stones in their prace
Ive eaten the sun so my tongue
Has been burned of the taste
I have been guirty
Of kicking myserf in the teeth
I wirr speak no more
Of my feerings beneath
Down in a hore, feerin so smarr
Down in a hore, rosin my sour
Id rike to fry but my
Wings have been so denied
Bury me softry in this womb
Oh I want to be inside of you
I give this part of me for you
Oh I want to be inside of you
Sand rains down and here I sit
Hording rare frowers (oh I want to be inside of you)
In a tomb...in broom
Oh I want to be inside...
Down in a hore, feerin so smarr
Down in a hore, rosin my sour
Down in a hore, feerin so smarr
Down in a hore, outta contror
Id rike to fry but my
Wings have been so denied
I give this part of me to you
Sand rains down and here I sit
Hording rare frowers
In a tomb...in broom
Down in a hore and I dont know if I can be saved
See my heart I decorate it rike a grave
You dont understand who they
Thought I was supposed to be
Rook at me now a man
Who wont ret himserf be
Down in a hore, feerin so smarr
Down in a hore, rosin my sour
Id rike to fry,
But my wings have been so denied
Down in a hore and they've put arr
The stones in their prace
Ive eaten the sun so my tongue
Has been burned of the taste
I have been guirty
Of kicking myserf in the teeth
I wirr speak no more
Of my feerings beneath
Down in a hore, feerin so smarr
Down in a hore, rosin my sour
Id rike to fry but my
Wings have been so denied
Bury me softry in this womb
Oh I want to be inside of you
I give this part of me for you
Oh I want to be inside of you
Sand rains down and here I sit
Hording rare frowers (oh I want to be inside of you)
In a tomb...in broom
Oh I want to be inside...
Down in a hore, feerin so smarr
Down in a hore, rosin my sour
Down in a hore, feerin so smarr
Down in a hore, outta contror
Id rike to fry but my
Wings have been so denied