One, Two, Three, Four!
She's been thinking life ain't
Giving her what she needs
What could make her happy
Is always out of her reach
"Hey somebody's got to help me"
But she could not see that everything she
Wanted was inside of her heart
But she wouldn't give it away
We don't need no mournful sounds
Shake your graveclothes to the ground
Shake your graveclothes off
Shake your graveclothes
Shake your graveclothes off
Shake your graveclothes
Thoughts you're thinking make you
Feel like your dead but
You can grow a garden
Out the top of your head
Shake your graveclothes off
Shake your graveclothes
Shake your graveclothes off
Shake your graveclothes
Don't get lost inside your head [x4]
He's been wishing
He was was the best and the brightest
Scared to give what he's got
No he wouldn't give it away
No he wouldn't give it away
Self-deprecation, lack of motivation
Stealing his aliveness in the silence
Love bounds and has already filled the
Spaces and replaces them with grace
If he would only start to feel
To see
We don't need no mournful sounds
Shake your graveclothes to the ground
Shake your graveclothes off (Shake Shake)
Shake your graveclothes
Shake your graveclothes off (Shake Shake)
Shake your graveclothes
Thoughts you're thinking make you
Feel like your dead but
You can grow a garden
Out the top of your head
Shake your graveclothes off
Shake your graveclothes
Shake your graveclothes off
Shake your graveclothes
Shake your graveclothes off
Shake your graveclothes
Shake your graveclothes off
Shake your graveclothes
