Ashes Of Us Lyrics

Brett Anderson

Ashes of Us



When the sky is clay, and the clouds are torn

And the strange ones play, and the insects swarm



Falling like feathers, drifting like petals, like
pieces of paper

The ashes of us

Break like bone china, faces in mirrors, piece us
together

The ashes of us




And the orchid grows, in a sunny place

Where I sip my tea, with a scarecrows grace



Falling like feathers, drifting like petals, pieces of
paper

The ashes of us

Break like bone china, faces in mirrors, piece us
together

The ashes of us



Woah woah woah (repeat)