No Grave - The Builders and the Butchers

Well, I’ll take a blackbird

Up to the sky

Over the moon

Long after midnight

To break me out

And drag me down

And take all my pieces

Over this town

There ain’t no grave

There ain’t no grave

There ain’t no grave

Well, I’ll become the river and I’ll wash you all away

Oh blackbird, oh blackbird

Oh, sing me a song

You make me go skyward

It won’t be long

To break me off

And drag me down

And take all my pieces

Over this town

There ain’t no grave

There ain’t no grave

There ain’t no grave

Well, I’ll become the river and I’ll wash you all away

Nobody knows where we go when we die

But I can hear the answer on the wind

What a broken man you became

From the innocent child to where you begin

Nobody knows where we go when we die

But I can hear the answer on the wind

What a broken man you became

From the innocent child to where you begin

There ain’t no grave

There ain’t no grave

There ain’t no grave

Well I’ll become the river and I’ll wash you

Ain’t no grave

There ain’t no grave

There ain’t no grave

Well I’ll become the river and I’ll wash you all a

I’ll become the river and I’ll wash you all a

I’ll become the river and I’ll wash you all away