En Gallop Lyrics - Milk-eyed Mender - Joanna Newsom

This place is damp and ghostly 

I am already gone 

And the halls were lined 

With the disembodied 

And the dustly wings 

Which fell from flesh 

Gasplessly 

And I go 

Where the trees go 

And I walk 

From a higher education 

For now and for hire 

It beats me 

But I do not know 

And it beats me 

But I do not know 

It beats me 

But I do not know 

I do not know 

Palaces and stormclouds 

And the rough, straggly sage, and the smoke 

And the way it will all come together 

In quietness and in time 

And you laws of property 

oh you free economy 

And you unending afterthoughts 

You could've told me before