Bring my body to the doves I can still hear them singing Through rattling teeth Teeth, teeth, teeth, teeth Rattling teeth Teeth, teeth, teeth, teeth These little animals Afraid of their dark Still chattering on about The ominous sky And my body All made of salt I can still hear him humming Through the sheets Sheets, sheets, sheets, sheets Through the sheets Sheets, sheets, sheets, sheets And these little animals Still stuck in a deep glow and Biting their tongues And these little animals Still stuck in a deep glow and Biting their tongues Bring my body to the doves I can still hear them singing Through rattling teeth Teeth, teeth, teeth, teeth Rattling teeth Teeth, teeth, teeth, teeth