These Little Animals

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