Trojan Horses Lyrics - Agnes Obel

These bare bones are made of glass 

See-through to the marrow when they pass 

Seek through the keyhole, a fate is cast 

Deep in the mirror smiling back 

In shapes like these, they run softly 

Trojan horses, Trojan horses 

Gardens grow in my eyes, 

Oh why do they? 

Gardens grow in my eyes 

Oh why do they? 

Seek what I seek in a blinding flash 

These bare bones are made of glass 

In shapes like these, they run softly 

Trojan horses with all the children 

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I tell myself I wanna hide 

I tell myself I wanna be lied to 

Silent reader of my mind, do you know what i will ask of you? 

Tell me if you wanna hide, 

Tell me if you wanna be lied to 

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