favorite lyrics from hozier's songs
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In the Woods Somewhere
forgot all prayers of joining you. i clutched my life and wished it kept, my dearest love, i'm not done yet. how many years? i know i'll bear, i found something in the woods somewhere.
Cherry Wine - Live
her fight and fury's fiery, oh, but she loves like sleep to the freezing.
Foreigner's God
still, my heart is heavy, with the hate of some other man's beliefs. all that I've been taught, and every word i've got is foreign to me.
It Will Come Back
you don't understand, you should never know, how easy you are to need. i warn you, babe, each night, as sure as you're born, you'll hear me howling outside your door.
Like Real People Do
i knew that look, dear, eyes always seeking, was there in someone that dug long ago. so i will not ask you why you were creeping, in some sad way, i already know.
Work Song
when my time comes around, lay me gently in the cold, dark earth, no grave can hold my body down, i'll crawl home to her. and i was burnin' up a fever, i didn't care much how long I lived, but I swear, I thought I dreamed her, she never asked me once about the wrong I did. heaven and hell were words to me.
Sedated
any way to distract and sedate, adding shadows to the walls of the cave.
In a Week (feat. Karen Cowley)
our hungers appeased, our heartbeats becoming slow. we lay here for years or for hours, thrown here or found, to freeze or to thaw. so long, we'd become the flowers, two corpses we were, two corpses i saw. and they'd find us in a week, when the buzzards get loud, after the insects have made their claim, after the foxes have known our taste, after the raven has had his say, i'd be home with you.
From Eden
honey, you're familiar like my mirror years ago, idealism sits in prison, chivalry fell on his sword, innocence died screaming, honey, ask me, i should know, i slithered here from eden just to hide outside your door.
Someone New
electin' strange perfections in any stranger i choose. there's an art to life's distraction, to somehow escape the burning wait, the art of scrapin' through.
Jackie and Wilson
she blows out of nowhere, a roman candle of the wild, laughing her way through my feeble disguise. we tried the world, good god, it wasn't for us. looking up from a cigarrette, she's already left, i start digging up the yard for what's left of me in our little vignette.
Take Me to Church
if i'm a pagan of the good times, my lover's the sunlight. there is no sweeter innocence than our gentle sin, in the madness and soil of that sad earthly scene, only then, i am human, only then, i am clean.
wasteland, baby!
Nobody
i'd be appalled if i saw you ever try to be saint, i wouldn't fall for someone i thought couldn't misbehave. if i had the choice between hearing either noise, the excitement of a thousand, or the soothing of your voice.
![Movement - you are a call to motion. there, all of you, a verb in perfect view.
when you move, i can recall somethin' that's gone from me […] honey, i'm put in awe of somethin' so flawed and free.](/_next/image?url=https%3A%2F%2Fassets.hypelist.com%2FuserAssets%252FwPiHGMqpJtNrTIOzZ0x9hotJo5u1%252Fhypelists%252Fitems%252F97792ad0-8efd-4a7a-b3e0-7cd292ffc736.jpg&w=3840&q=85)
Movement
you are a call to motion. there, all of you, a verb in perfect view. when you move, i can recall somethin' that's gone from me […] honey, i'm put in awe of somethin' so flawed and free.
Almost (Sweet Music)
i got some colour back, she thinks so too. i laugh like me again, she laughs like you.
Nina Cried Power (feat. Mavis Staples)
it’s the hearing of a human spirit ringing. power has been cried by those stronger than me, straight into the face that tells you to rattle your chains, if you love being free.
