Pressing Flowers Lyrics - Poison & Wine Ep - The Civil Wars

Meet me in the garden where the weeds grow tall 

Down by the gate 

I got a secret that I might tell 

It'll give me away 

Ooo whatever you do 

Ooo keep it with you 

Meet me on the back porch where ivy climbs 

We'll sit on the swing 

Soak up the color of the midday sun 

While the ocean sings 

Ooo whatever you do 

Ooo keep it with you 

You and I o we're just pressing flowers 

They are dying 

But they're ours 

Meet in a poem of an iron bed 

Wipe the dust away 

Meet me in the tintypes from long ago 

Trace the lines of my face 

Ooo whatever you do 

Ooo keep it with you 

Ooo whatever you do 

Ooo keep it with you