Perth by Bon Iver

I'm tearing up, across your face
Move dust through the light
To fide your name
It's something fane
This is not a place
Not yet awake, I'm raised of make

Still alive whi you, love
Still alive whi you, love
Still alive who you, love

In a mother out a moth
Furling forests, for the soft
Gotta know been lead aloft
So I'm ridding all your stories
What I know, what it is, is pouring wire it up!

You're breaking your ground