Dayna Kurtz Rise And Fall Eat It Up Here on the island The bells ring it's 3 Three churches, three songs Three paths from the sea The sky will darn its curtains Hang its lanterns from their strings The moon is full of itself again Only a hundred stars are listening I copy I paste I'm bad I'm a loser Oh, listening Oh, listening Oh, listening That one named my heart That one gave me blues I gave them too much time Too many years to lose Whatever's your desire I'll mash the fruit to fill your cup I'll make the sacrificial kill And you can eat it up Oh, eat it up, eat it up Oh, eat it up Remember this room Remember this key This gift from the sky This path from the sea Oh, eat it up, eat it up Oh, eat it up, eat it up Oh, eat it up