Maps & Atlases - Carrying the Wet Wood lyrics

At the top, of the garage We had the proof That our jackets were just like parachutes At the top, of the garage We had the proof That our jackets were just like parachutes Why did you tell me, oh why There was nothing left to climb There was nowhere left to hide All tall things have gone inside Why did you tell me, oh why There was nothing left to climb There was nowhere left to hide All tall things have gone inside At the top, of the garage We had the proof That our jackets were just like parachutes At the top, of the garage We had the proof We had the proof Lets carry the wet wood away from the shed So there's somewhere for them, to rest their heads Lets carry the wet wood away from the shed So there's somewhere for them, to rest their heads Lets carry the wet wood away from the shed So there's somewhere for them, to rest their heads To rest their heads At the top, of the garage We had the proof That our jackets were just like parachutes