Charlotte Martin - Grave Clothes lyrics

I'm a wanted woman for another man's crime With the usual ghosts foggin' up on my mind I was in the wrong place at the wrong time With a hearty spill and a little crooked wire I'm a big-mouth introvert, a stretch mark thigh I'm a sick-head looking for a band-aid I'm a goodness kind of your lemonade With a bullet proof hat for my memory brigade I know I'll feel the most The fury vanishes as I'm shaking off my grave clothes Never was a girl to hide from herself but I got my boxes of distractions What I love so much 'bout America is there's still a sweetness in reactions And you know I'm doing everything I can I have been your woman and have tried to be your man My hands are open and my prayers are wide The river's flowing like my growing child I know I'll feel the most The fury vanishes as I'm shaking off my grave clothes And all the bravery it takes to love you All the maybes I have to know All the bravery it takes to love you Now I'll clean out my closet That the page is white and the black sure pouring out my fingers I am every color of a comet's night I'm an open door to every stranger To every stranger I know I'll feel the most The fury vanishes as I'm shaking here I know I'll feel the most The fury vanishes as I'm shaking here You know I'll feel the most The fury vanishes as I'm shaking off my grave clothes