| Song | Wash. |
| Artist | Bon Iver |
| Album | iTunes Session |
| [00:18.90] | Climb |
| [00:19.60] | |
| [00:21.64] | is all we know |
| [00:22.98] | |
| [00:26.62] | when thaw |
| [00:27.43] | |
| [00:30.44] | is not below us |
| [00:36.04] | |
| [00:38.35] | no, can't grow up |
| [00:40.30] | |
| [00:42.17] | in that iron ground |
| [00:43.73] | |
| [00:49.96] | Claire, all too sore for sound |
| [00:52.90] | |
| [00:59.99] | bet |
| [01:00.55] | |
| [01:03.06] | is hardly shown |
| [01:04.34] | |
| [01:08.35] | scraped |
| [01:08.85] | |
| [01:16.05] | across the foam |
| [01:17.30] | |
| [01:19.94] | like they stole it |
| [01:22.12] | |
| [01:24.07] | and oh, how they hold it |
| [01:26.40] | |
| [01:31.55] | Claire, we nearly forfeit |
| [01:34.31] | |
| [01:41.83] | I… I'm growing like the |
| [01:45.77] | quickening hues |
| [01:46.97] | |
| [01:49.56] | I… I'm telling darkness |
| [01:53.68] | from lines on you |
| [01:55.18] | |
| [01:58.19] | over havens fora full and |
| [02:00.64] | swollen morass, young habitat! |
| [02:02.71] | |
| [02:05.54] | all been living alone, |
| [02:07.22] | |
| [02:08.17] | where the ice snap and |
| [02:09.55] | the hold clast are known |
| [02:11.68] | |
| [02:31.39] | home |
| [02:32.57] | |
| [02:33.88] | we're savage high |
| [02:35.46] | |
| [02:38.41] | come |
| [02:39.59] | |
| [02:46.43] | we finally cry |
| [02:48.25] | |
| [02:50.83] | oh and we don it |
| [02:52.45] | |
| [02:54.57] | because it's right |
| [02:56.18] | |
| [03:00.92] | Claire, I was too sore for sight |
| [03:05.21] | |
| [03:14.54] | I… we're sewing up through |
| [03:18.80] | the latchet greens |
| [03:19.81] | |
| [03:22.24] | I… un-peel keenness, honey, |
| [03:26.57] | bean for bean |
| [03:27.56] | |
| [03:30.48] | same white pillar tone as with |
| [03:32.85] | the bone street sand is thrown |
| [03:35.13] | |
| [03:35.69] | where she stashed us at |
| [03:37.77] | all been living alone, |
| [03:39.33] | |
| [03:40.39] | where the cracks at in the |
| [03:42.13] | low part of the stoning |
| [00:18.90] | Climb |
| [00:19.60] | |
| [00:21.64] | is all we know |
| [00:22.98] | |
| [00:26.62] | when thaw |
| [00:27.43] | |
| [00:30.44] | is not below us |
| [00:36.04] | |
| [00:38.35] | no, can' t grow up |
| [00:40.30] | |
| [00:42.17] | in that iron ground |
| [00:43.73] | |
| [00:49.96] | Claire, all too sore for sound |
| [00:52.90] | |
| [00:59.99] | bet |
| [01:00.55] | |
| [01:03.06] | is hardly shown |
| [01:04.34] | |
| [01:08.35] | scraped |
| [01:08.85] | |
| [01:16.05] | across the foam |
| [01:17.30] | |
| [01:19.94] | like they stole it |
| [01:22.12] | |
| [01:24.07] | and oh, how they hold it |
| [01:26.40] | |
| [01:31.55] | Claire, we nearly forfeit |
| [01:34.31] | |
| [01:41.83] | I I' m growing like the |
| [01:45.77] | quickening hues |
| [01:46.97] | |
| [01:49.56] | I I' m telling darkness |
| [01:53.68] | from lines on you |
| [01:55.18] | |
| [01:58.19] | over havens fora full and |
| [02:00.64] | swollen morass, young habitat! |
| [02:02.71] | |
| [02:05.54] | all been living alone, |
| [02:07.22] | |
| [02:08.17] | where the ice snap and |
| [02:09.55] | the hold clast are known |
| [02:11.68] | |
| [02:31.39] | home |
| [02:32.57] | |
| [02:33.88] | we' re savage high |
| [02:35.46] | |
| [02:38.41] | come |
| [02:39.59] | |
| [02:46.43] | we finally cry |
| [02:48.25] | |
| [02:50.83] | oh and we don it |
| [02:52.45] | |
| [02:54.57] | because it' s right |
| [02:56.18] | |
| [03:00.92] | Claire, I was too sore for sight |
| [03:05.21] | |
| [03:14.54] | I we' re sewing up through |
| [03:18.80] | the latchet greens |
| [03:19.81] | |
| [03:22.24] | I unpeel keenness, honey, |
| [03:26.57] | bean for bean |
| [03:27.56] | |
| [03:30.48] | same white pillar tone as with |
| [03:32.85] | the bone street sand is thrown |
| [03:35.13] | |
| [03:35.69] | where she stashed us at |
| [03:37.77] | all been living alone, |
| [03:39.33] | |
| [03:40.39] | where the cracks at in the |
| [03:42.13] | low part of the stoning |