Cartographist - Purity Ring

Written by：Megan James/Corin Roddick

I left on the light of the room

As it was from the still of the room

I left on the light in the room

Was so close from the smell of perfume

Oh my sweet fairy a palace distraught

Touch not my bosom for I not get far

Color your carton defeating your dreams of me

Maps will not lie

Will not lie

Will not lie

In me

Grow ancient gardens the cameras you found in me

Peel off the labels you had from the start of me

Oh my sweet fairy our hearts did us wrong

But renders of bodies don't carry us on on

And more moons than our eyes can recount and start

Yet they did that we see the same things

Sweet they did that we swim in their seas

Yet they did that we see the same things

Sweet they did that we swim in their seas

Yet they did that we see the same things

Sweet they did that we swim in their seas

Fall down the unborn woods are calling

Lie down to keep thy hands from falling

Hear bury seeds beneath me

Measure thy deeds and do time hosts

Fall down the unborn woods are calling

Lie down to keep thy hands from falling

Hear bury seeds beneath me

Measure thy deeds and do time hosts