Stillness in woe

Meet me in the blue bed, I'll be drawing out your flaws
And clawing out what's caused my knees to tremble
Meet me in the back shed, I'll be hanging up the knives
Humming melodies that rhyme, building castles out of shovels
Hang my head about as if we never had the time
To draw it on the walls, what's all the trouble?
Push my mind around as if it's warming up your hands
As if it's softer than the land, all soaked and supple

Don't be afraid if it's a little bit close
I built a kingdom of your throes, I'm seeing double
Don't be afraid if there's no wind in my hair
There's a stillness left in there, I'm seeing double

I'm seeing double, I, oh
I'm seeing double, double
Ah-ah, uh-oh
I'm seeing double, double
Dry it out for days and then I'll beckon every ray
I'll hover like refrain, oh push the cloud out
Meet me in the back shed, throw the wind and he'll not pause
Hold up what's cast and listen close to how my knees pray

Oh pry the door from it's post
I've been hiding out for days and nothing's growing
There's a breath left in there, oh I would say
Wait for the storm take it away, I'm seeing double

I built a kingdom of your throes (don't be afraid)
But it's a little bit close (if it's a little bit close)
There is a stillness in our woes (don't be afraid)
But it's a little bit close (if it's a little bit cold)