White Foxes - Maps Remix - Susanne Sundfør

Poses, poses

That's all you are to me

Roses, roses

That's all you're offering me

And now I wish to God that

The earth would turn cold

And my heart would forget it's made of glass

And all the pretty tulips would disappear

And never disturb me again

You gave me my very first gun

I'll go out and hunt the hidden dome

With white foxes, with white foxes

Freeze

Hunger, hunger is the purest sin

It is empty church in a crowded bin

I've wept and I've stumbled

I fought and I craved

For the gravy of your soul

But all I want to do now is walk along

Down barren trees in fields of snow

You gave me my very first gun

I'll go out and hunt the hidden dome

With white foxes, with white foxes

Freeze, freeze

My eye is my sanctuary