Rosemary Branch Lyrics

So I'm looking down the barrel of a name

Branch of rosemary, lavender and sage

To make the snail's grave in the London summer soil

Lean your chariot against the wall

Watch it fall

You came down from the mountain with the law

It seemed a little far to earn the word 'detour'

Too brief for odyssey

From hill to hill to me, the raven's courtier

The corvid queen

Sixteenth-century playwright on a plane

Entire new decade, one, two, three

Both hands on the key as you offered it to me

I guess you're practising

Toyota Yaris-ing

Couple tons of carbon and a flame

Just blue enough to take

You and my oxygen away

I knew you couldn't stay, I said I wouldn't leave

And that in me there's no room for regret

Not yet

So I'm looking down the barrel of a name

I really never say

Branch of rosemary

We sung in high falsetto of a natural beauty

Laying down your favourite cowboy clothes

God knows