LYRIC

[Verse 1] Stranger, if you come, know that much is broken
I forget the way surrender is spoken

[Chorus] Carry it high, carry it low
Through all the images of love

[Verse 2] Sing into the fear, may we break the bed
We were dead before, we'll be dead again

[Chorus] Carry it high, carry it low
Through all the images of love

[Verse 3] We can make no babies, we can take the stairs
I could wash your feet, you could shave my head

[Chorus] Carry it high, carry it low
Through all the images of love

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