The Branch letra

I wanted my life's work
To be like an ever-growing forest
So vast that you could lose your way in it

But this branch is all I have to show
It's withering and untended
There is nowhere it can take you that
You haven't been before

And you left it at your door.

Flowers From The Man Who Shot Your Cousin - Letras

• Childhood
• Crow Black Harm
• Girls
• Happy Things
• I Do Not Love You Anymore
• Lay Down Your Arms
• Mouldings
• No Home
• Postcard From A River
• River Song
• Running Dry
• Saddled Up
• Sweet Wife
• The Branch
• Werewolf
• Wild Geese