Verve Pipe - She Has Faces Lyrics
She has faces up in her bedroom and they gaze down on her guarding her slumberA black bead rosary under her pillow and when it thunders she clutches it tightlyAnd she hears silence is white, sound is black, the world is wrapped in a paper sackAnd when I leave I close the door to this galaxy of yoursDropping by I open a window as the breeze blows in the curtains are butterfliesAnd we hear the church bells ring out on a hill and all of their echoes left us singingSilence is black, the room is bright, our world is basking in tv lightAnd we are laid out on the floor of this galaxy of yoursWith all of your heroes waiting in paper piles laid on the floorI push my paintbrush lightly and fill in any empty nail holesA dresser top, a jewelry box, colored tassels tied in knotsAnd a porcelain girl danced a music box ballet for usAnd your nightlight is a star, or a firefly, thatLeads my gaze up to the ceilingWondering if you think that its the skyWith all of your heroes...Open the window slightly, pick up paper off the floorI hold my paintbrush tightly, and fill in any empty nail holesOpen the window slightly
