Silvery lyrics

We’re your daughter
We’re your ornery teeth
We’re your author
We’re your quarterly leave

They’re your daughters
They're your artery thieves
Prima donna
Run your pain to your teeth

I will save your blood for years
And I will brave your flood to breathe

Here often
Heard you bought a reprieve
Up in Auckland
We were trading retreats

In your outdoors
Lay your throne and your wreath
In your hung jaw
Were you caught on your feet?

I will let the blood from the corners of your eyes
I’ll vignette the flood from the borders of the tide
You and I

They're your daughters
They're your artery thieves
They’re your daughters
A decade to conceive

Let your blood
Silvery