Lisa Hannigan - Oh Undone

 

 

Oh undone in a thundering spring came out swinging
The bell rightful ringing the tune
Oh ubbiddle that little and my heart comes apart
The sun on the morning moon
Oh untied with a sigh underneath the blue sky
Oh why do I do like I do?
Unmade like a bed
Unpinned like a thread
Oh easily led, oh undone

Oh undone in a lumbering Saturday sun
I'm a castaway thrown overboard
Oh unreasonably free now and seasonably green
I feel I could swim to shore
Oh unused to the truth
Don't I bruise like a fruit
Oh do like you do to someone
Unmade like a bed
Unpinned like a thread
Oh easily led, oh undone

Oh undone in a thundering spring came out swinging
The song I am singing down low
Oh unsettled I get all I want in the haunting
While I sleep in the snow
Oh unravelled I have all I need and I see
I reap what I water and sow
Unmade like a bed
Unpinned like a thread
Oh easily led