| Song | The Pecan Tree |
| Artist | Deafheaven |
| Album | Sunbather |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Drooling red from my eyes to meet the bitter | |
| Sun that shines past into light. Setting fire | |
| To curtains in hope that you’re dreaming. | |
| Destroying the tomb of memories from your | |
| Life. In the room full of family, but couldn’t | |
| Find one. In the hallways lit up brightly, | |
| But couldn’t find myself. I laid drunk on | |
| The concrete on the day of your birth in | |
| Celebration of all you were worth. | |
| I am my father’s son. | |
| I am no one. | |
| I cannot love. | |
| It’s in my blood. |
| Drooling red from my eyes to meet the bitter | |
| Sun that shines past into light. Setting fire | |
| To curtains in hope that you' re dreaming. | |
| Destroying the tomb of memories from your | |
| Life. In the room full of family, but couldn' t | |
| Find one. In the hallways lit up brightly, | |
| But couldn' t find myself. I laid drunk on | |
| The concrete on the day of your birth in | |
| Celebration of all you were worth. | |
| I am my father' s son. | |
| I am no one. | |
| I cannot love. | |
| It' s in my blood. |
| Drooling red from my eyes to meet the bitter | |
| Sun that shines past into light. Setting fire | |
| To curtains in hope that you' re dreaming. | |
| Destroying the tomb of memories from your | |
| Life. In the room full of family, but couldn' t | |
| Find one. In the hallways lit up brightly, | |
| But couldn' t find myself. I laid drunk on | |
| The concrete on the day of your birth in | |
| Celebration of all you were worth. | |
| I am my father' s son. | |
| I am no one. | |
| I cannot love. | |
| It' s in my blood. |